Angelic Vengeance
Chapter 1: Notebook
A/N: Hi guys! This is my first fic for Ao No Exorcist (or Blue Exorcist. Don't judge, I watched the series in Japanese!) and I hope you like it. OCs will play a HUGE part of this, but I'm not pairing Rin up with anyone (unless you guys want me to!). Remember that my writing style is definitely not the best and I hope that you will not flame, but constructive criticism is welcomed!
Okay, so like I said, I'm gonna need quite a few OCs. I thought about simply using all of my own, but then I said, 'hey! Where's the fun in that?' So at the bottom of the page, there is an OC sheet + further details (READ THEM! THEY ARE IMPORTANT!)
Oh yeah, I don't own Ao no Exorcist. Never have, never will. And besides, if I did own it, I wouldn't be writing in fanfiction.
Anyways, enjoy the prologue!
He was alone.
That was all Rin could think. It was, of course, true. He was truly alone. After he went berserk in the forest, Yukio, Shura and the rest of the Exwires gave him to the Vatican. Apparently, Yukio and Shura were done with taking care of him and his so-called friends were so disgusted with him that they simply turned their backs on him.
'Friends'. It was obviously too good to be true. I mean, the son of Satan can't possibly make any friends. He was an abomination. Of course he can't. Even his little brother gave up on him, simply handed him away.
Rin sighed and fidgeted on the cold, uncomfortable floor. He fingered the silver shackles around his wrists and observed the symbols intricately carved into the shining metal.
The Vatican had decided that they didn't know enough about Satan and half-demons, so they had decided to give him to a lab for tests and what-not before they executed him.
Fun.
He sighed again and strained at the shackles that were draining his strength and tying him to the wall. Nope. No good. They wouldn't budge at all. He should've learnt that weeks ago.
He had been in there for two weeks (in those two weeks he often wondered if Gehenna was nicer than this place) and gotten plenty of, ahem, 'beneficial' tests done on him.
Beneficial his ass.
At least the wack-job scientists in this place seemed to be having fun cutting him up, sewing him back together, watching him heal at an incredibly fast rate, and then repeating the process.
Oh yeah, he had also been awake for the entire time this was going on. The wack-job scientists had also decided that painkillers were for wusses.
Double fun.
He sighed again and tried to blow his navy blue bangs out of his face. In the past two weeks, his hair had grown a lot. Like, it was incredible. Instead of being at the middle of his neck, his hair was now a little bit longer than his shoulder blades. Not to mention his bangs were longer than his nose now.
He didn't even know how his hair got that long. Maybe one of the scientists injected some hair growth serum or whatever into his blood.
To be honest, it didn't actually sound too far fetched.
He chuckled at that thought, and looked around his 'room' to see if there was anything he could do besides laugh to himself like a lunatic.
His 'room' was dark and cold, and lacked anything comfortable. It was made entirely out of thick, grey stone blocks and had a single door, made out of thick metal (and was also very grey) and had a window as big as the palm of his hand.
So, it was more of a cell than a room.
He squinted, trying to find something else in the cell other than grey stone.
And, unexpectedly, he found something.
About three feet in front of him was a black leather notebook. A seemingly ordinary black notebook, but it was obviously nothing of the sort, since Rin hadn't seen anyone come into his cell for at least five hours, and the last time he had looked around his cell was 15 minutes ago.
He looked around his cell again to see if there was someone there. Nope. Empty cell. He look back at the notebook and stretched out his leg. He winced, as a few days ago the wack-jobs had injected holy water into him and found that it stopped his healing, and thought that it would be fun to torture him a bit.
Rin ignored the pain and continued stretching his leg towards the notebook (as his hands were bound to the wall, so it was a bit difficult using his hands). Finally, his bare foot touched the cool, black leather and he pulled it towards him, using his foot.
Up close, it didn't really look extraordinary or anything. A simple thing, no embellishments or decorations of any sort. It was an average size, not big but not small. It didn't even look old. In fact, it looked brand new.
Rin scrunched up his face in confusion and, once again, blew his bangs out of his face, and then, using his foot, flipped the page.
In all honesty, he was expecting the page to be completely blank, but instead of a white page, he saw a myriad of colours.
On the page was a brilliantly coloured drawing. There was a blue sky with fluffy, white clouds and a smiling sun in the topmost left corner of the paper. The ground was very green with smiling daisies scattered everywhere (as Rin looked closer, he realized that all of these were coloured in children's crayon), and smack dab in the middle of the page were three extremely well drawn chibis.(which were the only thing coloured in pencil crayons instead of children's crayon)
The one on the furthest left side was the tallest, and had messy black hair (that didn't look unlike his own used to)and a stoic expression on his face. Rin also observed that he had a ridiculous curly moustache, ice blue eyes, and a large, black sword in his hand. He wore a white and blue shirt with sleeves that reached just above his elbow and black jeans, along with blue sneakers.
The second chibi, who was in the middle, was a short girl. She had waist-long white hair, blood red eyes, and elf-like ears. She had an encouraging smile on her face, but was in a sort of a timid pose. She wore a large white dress shirt and large, brown pants (both of the pant legs were rolled up) and wore no shoes.
The last chibi was definitely the most dynamic. She was winking with emerald green eyes and had a large grin plastered on her face. Her wild platinum blonde hair went up to her waist and had silver streaks in it here and there. She had one hand on her hip and one in front of her in a peace sign. She wore a skintight black t-shirt that ended a bit before her belly button and a short, black, tartan skirt. On her feet she wore a pair of black combat boots with neon green laces.
Under the chibis was a message written in messy kanjis, which said:
'WE WILL YOU SAVE! ;)'
At first, Rin was confused, but figured out that it meant 'we will save you'.
And then he was confused again.
Why would someone try to save him, the son of Satan, of all people? He didn't even know these people. He hadn't even seen them before in his entire life (as he figured he would remember such dynamic people, even if this was just a chibi reference) and, even so, how would they know about him? Both the fact that he was Satan's son and that he was here was very hush hush, and even his existence was very unimportant in the exorcist world, as his younger brother outshone him in every way, and he was just a lowly Exwire.
Rin didn't have any room for pondering anymore, as he heard someone coming down the hall. He hurriedly closed the notebook and kicked it to one of the dark corners of his cell, just in time too, as just a second later the door opened and two of the guards, followed by one of the wack-job scientists, came in and unhooked the chains from the wall (keeping the cuffs on, of course) and dragged him from the room for more 'tests'.
'I just hope that whoever it was that left that notebook keeps their promise' Rin thought as he was strapped into one of the lab tables.
Little did he know, they were coming sooner than he thought.
A/N: Alright! Done! Now, if you guys want to submit a cool OC, here is the place! :D
Now first, we must lay down some things! Firstly, and EXTREMELY importantly,
I. DO. NOT. ACCEPT. OVER-POWERED. CHARACTERS!
They annoy the crap out of me! I can't stand them! So no over-powered characters! They need to have powers proportionate to their age, species, status and training! If a lowly pauper can defeat a Gehennan king, that's not acceptable! They also need to have weaknesses that amount to their strengths, for example, someone is extremely good in combat, but they have awful defences.
The second thing is that there are not only demons, half demons, and humans.
There are angels and half angels too!
I have two things on the OC sheet, one is species and the other is race, so for example a species is demon and a race is a succubus (you can probably make up a race for the heck of it!)
I also have a 'Good, Neutral, Bad?' Option on the sheet. Demons can be put as 'good' and Angels can be put as 'bad'. They aren't restricted to the typical crap. Also, these certain good demons and half demons will take residence in Rohsarra (heaven) and these certain bad angels and half angels will be in Gehenna.
I'm still gonna need some demons to be bad and some angels to be good, though, so not everything can be happy rainbow butterflies or bloody gory violence, ok? I will need a balance between the two.
I might change your OCs up a bit, too, depending on if you approve of it and if I think they would make a better pro/an-tagonist. (ONLY IF YOU APPROVE, THOUGH!)
Your character will also have an occupation of some sort. In this story, you're OC can be an exorcist (Assiah), demon-hunters (Rohsarra, and it's also not only killing demons), and angel-reapers(Gehenna). Your OC can also have normal occupations
Also, please explain your character in detail. It will make it easier for me not to mess up!
And, finally, I accept submissions in reviews as well as in PMs.
Happy creating!
Name:
Gender:
Age:
Species:
Race:
Status:
Occupation(s):
Good, Neutral, or Bad?:
Powers/Meisters:
Strengths:
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Appearance:
Personality:
Backstory:
Hobbies:
(Optional) pet/familiar/summon:
