Author's Notes (Asher Evans 1313): Hey guys, it's Asher Evans1313! It's great to be a co-author in this interesting story made by Cupid4751. (In all honesty this idea crossed my mind, but only as a roleplay. Wait, roleplay characters made by roleplay characters? ROLEPLAY-CEPTION!) I'm doing Daniel's POV in this story as well as Asher Immortalis/Evans (Hey. My pen name is named after Asher, not the other way around.) Anyway, I hope you enjoy my take on this story. There will be many other exciting characters coming in!

I do not own anyone except for Daniel and Asher Evans. Moko, Eva, Miwa, Kerlam, and Akito all belong to my friends. ^_^

The Time Roleplays Came to Life

-Daniel's POV Chapter 1-

Well… This is just great. I have to narrate this part of the story since Moko had just passed out. So, uh… Introductions! Yeah! My name is Daniel, the creator of Asher Immortalis(Evans he goes by just recently)… and sadly Dark Asher. Why say sadly? I'll get to that in a moment, but I'm sure Moko had already told you the reason by now. We were just 5 normal 15-year-old high school students, going about our business. It was me, Moko, Miwa, Kerlam, and Akito. Today was a half-day, thanks to the Thanksgiving break. We get to go out at 12:08. However, something went wrong just as we exited the building.

The five of us all came to the main entrance of the building to get together as soon as possible. I was the last person to come out since my last period was on the other side of the school. They were all waiting for me when I finally managed to get to them. We all started chatting about our next roleplay together after I showed myself. Then we started talking about Mabinogi and the like. It was fun around them, but I felt uncomfortable inside, but only a little. It's nothing personal or important. In fact, it's very selfish of me to make it a big deal. I'm the only one who has an Eastern name. Everyone else have Japanese names. I'm very, VERY envious of them, especially Moko, since her family tree ran straight from Japan.

We saw a girl with angel wings fall from the sky to the ground with a scream. She landed on her back, but she surprisingly wasn't killed or hurt by the fall. What was more interesting was that the girl had angel wings. No, I don't mean those cosplay ones. I meant REAL angel wings. They came out of her back, and there was nothing inside the girl's clothes that popped out from underneath the garments to hold onto them. She started to stand up, and I saw her face. She had red, long hair that reached past her shoulders. Her ocean blue eyes gave off a look of a warm and caring personality. The girl wore a white T-shirt that was loose on her, exposing one of the strands of her bra and a lot of her right shoulder. She also wore a skirt that reached past her knees. She looked exactly like Eva, Moko's roleplay character.

There man, however, I widened my eyes when I saw him. He was about 5"8', appearing in the age of 18. His skin was white with a light tan on it. He wore a familiar fire-orange shirt, blue jeans, and a dark green cloak. He was standing in a position that I saw an insignia on the area where your heart is. It was pure black, and it showed fire entrapped in ice that wouldn't melt. What was in his hand was a sword. The hilt was pure black, and the blade was tinted fire orange on one side and icy blue on the other. However, it had a darker shade to it, and the sword itself emanated a very dark aura. The boy's hair was jet-black, and his eyes were crimson red… The features of Dark Asher.

Apparently, our roleplay characters had become real. They weren't cosplayers who stalked us and our roleplays. The two seemed too real for that. I could even feel three separate auras: Asher's, Dark Asher's, and Eva's. That's why I'm panicking right now. Dark Asher is right in front of us, about to kill Eva, Asher's girlfriend (and might I add: that deed is just colder than darkness and ice combined… -shakes head-) and now he sees us. Knowing Dark Asher's personality, he would kill any human in his way, especially if it means mentally stabbing him in the chest. Now that he and Eva's creators are in front of them… He will gladly torture Asher by killing us.

Dark Asher charges at us, his blood red eyes glowing and his face showing bloodlust. Almost instantaneously, Eva had moved to take the blow for us, as her sword is stuck in the ground. Infernal Blizzard, as I had called Dark Asher's sword, plunged deep into the left side of Eva's abdomen, the blade easily piercing anything inside the body of the angel until it poked a tiny hole where my heart was. I could practically feel that small wound becoming so cold… It became so cold it didn't numb but it started to burn. Nevertheless, I stood there, shocked as with everyone else- save Moko because she fainted at the same moment the sword pierced Eva… I heard the angel mutter her loved one's name once more "Asher…" before collapsing with the sword still stuck in her.

I looked at Asher, whose eyes are widening now. No longer had Asher had those blood red crimson eyes, but icy blue ones. No longer was his hair jet black, but silver. The sword started to lose the dark shading, and there was no longer a dark aura emanating from the blade. Dark Asher has lost control, and in his place was the one true Asher. He pulled the blade out ever so gently, causing minimal pain to the unconscious Eva. Asher's had glowed in a soft yellow, and he placed his hand upon Eva's body, calling upon his powers of light to heal her.

This is the one Asher who had suffered and lost everything, even his life. The one Asher that had lost even more after his death, as he had chosen to save mankind and reject the present of being in heaven. This is the one true Asher in our midst.

Suddenly, Eva gasped in Asher's arms, and Asher hugged her close, tears still running down his face. I really, really, REALLY feel sorry for Asher. I had made him with all those anger and frustrations in my head. My parent's threatening me to send me to a foreign country without any aid of any kind, my sister's disrespectfulness to her own little brother, everything. I had written it all down and made it official that this… THIS was the story of Asher Immortalis/Evans. The 14 year-old boy who had died as his birthday present from the tyrant of the Middle Ages. The 14-year-old boy who had chosen to save humanity with the help of God, the one who killed the tyrant. This is the one who willingly relinquished his power so that no more lives would be lost when the humans rebelled and found ways to kill Immortali- by collecting ashes of dead Immortali and using them in the forge. This is the boy who had roamed around Europe alone and isolated until he had met Eva. This is the boy who ran away from Eva when he learned that he was the cause for Eva's status as an Elite Angel being stripped from her. This is the little boy I see before me. I felt myself tear up.

Asher doesn't deserve this. He doesn't deserve it at all. Outside is a cold, dark, and secretive person who would save a single life without hesitation. Inside is a young boy who should have been dead thousands of years ago. Inside was a boy still suffering, his only comfort coming from an angel. That's what was inside. Dark Asher manifested as soon as Asher gained power over darkness, and Dark Asher fed on those events. This explained why Dark Asher got so powerful so quickly. He had a feast fit for a king. Asher had a feast of horrible memories waiting to be engulfed by Asher's own dark side.

Before I knew it, I felt hot streams of salty water coming from my eyes, and I immediately wiped them away. I tapped Asher on the shoulder, despite my better judgment. He turned around, his eyes red from crying, tears still cover his face. The next second, his face turned into a calm one, as if nothing had ever happened. I guess he doesn't want people to see him when he is having a breakdown. "Asher…. Do you know me?" I asked. Eva knew who we are as soon as she saw us, and so did Dark Asher as well. I might as well check to see if he knew us by face.

"Yeah. You're that guy who created me with all those horrible experiences." Asher replied with a calm voice. I knew it. He probably hates me for creating him and not letting him die at that village raid.

"Look… I'm sorry that I made your life that way. I really am. But please, can we just keep quiet about anything you have against me until after we get a safer place? Even with your powers over darkness, we can't talk about it here. People are eventually going see you and Eva. We need to get to a more private place."

"Well, what about your house?" Asher asked.

"My family won't accept this many people at one time, unfortunately." It's true… My family can be a real pain in the butt sometimes, and I am very limited in my privileges. That especially means how many friends I can bring over to my house.

Miwa came in unexpectedly and said "Why not Moko's house?" Her parents would love to have us come over, and they're very generous and loose. They would probably allow all of us to come to their house on such a short notice.

"Yeah, that could work." I said. I look to the others, whose eyes were still focused on the sleeping Moko. By the way, did I ever tell you she look cu- (OW! Moko just hit me with a book!) Uh… Nevermind. The others are still taking care of the sleeping Moko. "Guys, let's go to Moko's house. We can't talk about this right here in the public." Asher announced.

I helped Asher carry Eva (Who's surprisingly light) while Kerlam held the unconscious Moko, bridal style. Akito and Miwa took the back, talking about random topics to get the current issue out of their heads. It was a 5 minute walk from the high school to Moko's house, fortunately. We reached the door and rang the doorbell. Moko's little brother answered the door, since Moko's parents were still working. Asher set Eva on one of the living room couches, and Kerlam carried Moko to her room and laid her on the bed. Akito decided to sit in the living room to watch Eva, and Miwa joined me and Asher as we sat down in the dining room and thought about the main issue: What the hell happened?

A few hours later, Moko had begun to stir. Eva had already woken up, but Asher went to go see her in private nonetheless. We all towered over her (not a surprise, considering she is the smallest person in our group.)

"Uh... What happened?" Moko said.

"You passed out when you saw Eva and Asher," I replied.

"Oh... so it wasn't a dream. Hm... Alright then. WHAT THE HELL?!" She cried loudly, scared.

Kerlam hugged her. After a few minutes she calmed down a bit and sighed.

"Eva... she took a sword for us... Then Asher came back to himself... and he healed her... They just... ran off." I said, even though they were probably making out upstairs.

"Well... I have a theory... About what might happen to us next." Moko said.

"What is it, Moko?" asked Akito.

"Tell us, Moko-chan!" squealed Miwa.

Moko took a deep breath. Oh man… This is going to be bad news. "Well... if ONE set of roleplay characters came to life... isn't it possible we'll see more...? What about if we see someone like Micaya? He'll end up ruling and/or exploding the entire WORLD!"

"…." Silence enveloped the room. Micaya… He's one sick bastard. He is a sadistic, perverted man who would love to have the fates of millions of humans in his hands. Thanks a lot Kerlam. Thanks a lot for making the guy who will brutally murder us.

"We should plan accordingly." Moko said, breaking the deathly silence. We all nodded. All of us brought out an evil roleplay character. We have Micaya, Dark Asher, and Devin and Raphael. Devin is a girl, just so you know. She is a puppeteer that can control humans and puppets alike. She was controlled by someone under the alias of "The Puppet God" (LAME!). Then she got to Raphael, and now they want to rule the world. A dangerous couple, I tell you.

Suddenly, an explosion had occurred outside. We all went outside to see a boy. Then a girl tackled him saying "YOU SON OF A-"

"OH MIWA-KUUUUUUUUUN~" THE BOY YELLED. The girl waved too. Who the hell are these two? Asher came out and repeated what I just thought.

"Who the hell are these two?" He asked me. I just shrugged.

-Dark Asher POV-

Hahaha… Those fools. I haven't allowed myself to be taken over. If little Daniel paid attention, he would've seen my ashes escape from Asher. Now I'm fully making my own body from the shadows. By the way, I stalked him after Asher had gotten his body back Devin, Raphael, and Micaya might become real? Perfect…. Hahahahahahaha….