Rated : T *Violence, Blood, Sensitive topics *light mental issues , nothing too strong*, smoking. Hi, I know. I made a big post this past sunday saying I was taking a break. But yet, something kinda sparked. I was sitting in bed, playing Ori. And this story , started to form in my head. And well, we'll see how it goes. ' '` Abnormality ab·nor·mal·i·ty noun an abnormal feature, characteristic, or occurrence, typically in a medical context. "a chromosome abnormality" '` Strings being pulled, The puppets dance on a stage of loose strings, their souls bound to an infinite limbo by a maniac. The abnormalities of this world, created by a child wanting to play a game with humans, her name spoke only in fear. "Pandora" Pandora created these abnormalities , and her own world for them in a deal with a man. This man's name is unspoken of, for he is the birth of fear. He strived for only strength, and became the embodiment of discord. Upon starting the creation of abnormalities, she started to get bored . She paced around in her void in a daze until a twisted grin formed on her face. Pulling her long white hair back away from her face she extends her arms as if to give a hug. Her cat like eyes wide, the grin on her face widening. A white orb begins to form in front of Pandora. "Come, great beast of havoc! And raise hell on the mortal plain!" Pandora called out to the darkness. The white orb bends, snaps, stretches. A long snout grows on its face, large brustles of fur breaking out, large red beady eyes crack open in the front . Two large paws crack down to the void. "Oh great white winter wolf, the mortal plain has strived for too long. Come forth, and raise havoc to those of the mortal realm!” Pandora called out to the large wolf forming into the void. With a howl the wolf cracks the air , dust forms from nothing, the wolves maine growing in size. Its large red eyes glowing bright, and with one last howl the wolf vanishes into dust. Pandora grabs a snowglobe and shakes it, creating a viewing stage to watch the world and what the great wolf will do. The wolf forms standing on a large rock stack, it didn’t take for its large size to become an issue, as it started to walk and large branches smacked it in the face. After hours of walking the wolf finds a settlement. It was a small town, and from scent not many humans lived here. It started to walk forward , a wall stood in its path . With a brisk howl the walls tumbled down into rubble, the houses cracked and roofs collapsed. Townspeople run off screaming. And the wolf walks forward. The crackling sound broke its concentration, and a large tree came crashing down onto its back legs. With a howl the wolf thrashes , twists, and thrusts forward to try and break loose. Its jaws crack at the ground, Barking and growling to the world. A small girl walked forward to the wolf, the wolf lunged at the girl but was barely out of reach. “Seems like someone made an oopsie” The small girl chimed. Taking out a small knife. The girl's twin ponytails bob as she walks forward to the wolf twirling the knife. “And it looks like I’m gonna be known around these lands for eternity.” The girl walked forward to the wolf , but the wolf was unable to do anything. It closed its eyes and listened to the wind howl , as footsteps were taken closer and closer to it. The wind cracks and thunder rumbles off in the distance as the girl raises her knife to the wolf's forehead “Farewell Wolf” The girl chimed as the knife flew down. Right as the knife touches the wolf's forehead, a burst of light breaks across the sky , the wolf takes off to the sky and breaks apart into multiple pieces. The wolf's pieces broke across into the world to only be seen years later , in the bodies of humans.” *ufm* the closure of a book closed the darkness “It’s an interesting story , really. But it’s all folklore sadly.” A Baritone voice spoke. “In honesty, Pandora, The Wolf, Small Girls with knives, are all fake. No way they exist. . . is what I hoped to think...” A candle lights up a room, a man in what looked to be in his 20’s, with white hair that reached to their chest, tangled and matted. “Let me tell you the truth. Of Pandora's world, and how we broke her chains of the alternate world” “It was a day like any other, school starting at 8:20 AM. The normal morning announcements called over the loudspeakers, I was buried in my book when a knock rang out on my desk. . . “Excuse me Boris. You know , you can take off all those Jackets.” A female voice spoke out. Looking up, it was a girl about my age with long black hair. A black scarf wrapped around her neck, and amber eyes. “I get cold very easily , I’d rather not remove them,” Boris said glaring at the girl. “Still . . . it looks like you’re wearing like . .. seven layers, you’ve gotta be boiling in there.” Her voice had hints of worry. “Don’t worry about it, I'm fine.” Boris lied through his teeth, in reality he was so uncomfortable it felt like he was gonna burst. “Okay . . .” The black haired girl sighed and stared at her desk, her eyes twitching. Boris flicks his hair out of his face , and continues to read his book. An hour passes and the bell rings, Boris had been so wrapped up in his book that he never heard it. After around 7 minutes a knock on his desk broke him out of concentration “Uh, Boris. The bell rang like . . . seven minutes ago.” The teacher spoke. “Can you please get goin?” The teacher asked him. Boris looked up at the clock and sure enough class had ended. Grabbing his bag he left the classroom. As he walked out he heard laughter behind him. Glancing over his shoulder he saw four males surrounding the girl from earlier. “Look at how long your hair is, it’s not following dress code. Let’s teach her a lesson boys.” A male with a broad body pushed the girl to the ground, reaching into his pocket taking out a dagger engraved with golden lacings, a wolf biting to the blade. The blade drew close to the girl's hair and something . . . Snapped in Boris. His breathing grew heavy, something had to be done. He couldn’t stand and watch as the girl had her hair forcefully sliced away. He started to run to the ground, when a sharp pain broke out in his chest, a blue light illuminated through the jackets, he charged forward, a whistling sound filled the halls as Boris slammed right into the boy with the knife. A burst of ice in the form of a tree broke from the boy's chest cavity, grabbing the three other goons. Blood splatters across the hall as the other goons hang from branches. Mouths gaping wide. Boris felt his breathing get stronger and more harsh as if he was breathing in the cold itself, His pupils were narrow, a blue light breaking from his heart, ice fog breaking out from his mouth and chest cavity. Ice crystals forming on his cheeks. Looking back to the girl, he sees her face mortified. “M-MONSTER!” The girl screamed as she ran off. Boris sat on the ground, his legs apart from one another. The blood dripped down to a mellow melody. Boris’s mouth gaped open as the thoughts settled in. Footsteps. Echoing. Cracking the song of blood. Silence, Footstep,silencefootstepsilencefootstepsilencefootstep. Boris clutched his head, he wanted to scream but yet his voice never came. The cold snapped his mind and body. Large ice claws started to form on his hands, he started to stand. Icicles formed from his eyes and mouth. The ice fog grew stronger, and went through the halls. He started to run through the walls, smashing into lockers. His mind was not in place, something was driving him. He scratched at the lockers, bending them, and forming crystals of ice along them. “BreakBreakBreakBreakBreakBreakBreak” He chanted under his breath over and over again sliding to a stop at the end of a hall , staring at an exit sign. Guarded. A large set of armor, it was irregularly shaped , bones marked onto it, crossed and broken, dragon's skulls resting on their shoulders. A long sword resting on their waist. “So you’re the ice wolf's descendant.” A wispy voice echoed through the halls. “BreakBreakBreakBreakBreak” Boris chanted once more. Starting to run towards the armor. With a leap , bearing his claws forward. The armor stands blade broke out into shadowy claws, Grabbing onto Boris. The claws dragged him into the sword itself. And the sheer cold started to vanish. Boris opened his eyes to darkness. Looking around he saw a Throne. No stairs leading up to it, sat on top, a small girl with white hair that reached to her feet. Bangs that reached to her mouth held back by a skull hair pin . He couldn’t move, it was as if the darkness was holding him. “Well well well, if it isn’t my creations decedent…” Pandora’s voice called out Looking at Boris with her purple eyes. She stood, and her dress flowed across the endless void. “You’ve lost control of your strength Boris, and I’m here to help you. But you cannot return to the plain of which you came.” Pandora spoke, crossing her arms. “I can give you a lantern to contain your strength, but yet you’ll be sent to my pocket dimension, my box if you would.” She opened a small box , chiseled with marble with gold laces twisting around to the top. "However, if you accept this, I will be able to contain how much energy you can use at one time. As I feel like if you were to be set out to my realm with your full strength, you'd have the power to create a new winter. " "My realm is not like your world, Abnormalities are all around, hardly any creature there is normal, each have their own quirk, some are born there, and some are like you. Brought from the earthen plane . This is a realm where anything can be true, a whale with deer antlers can fly in the air, a deer with a dragons strength can work at Denny's. The possibilities are endless." "However, some people use this too freely, and like to stir up trouble. . . All I need of you, is to learn how to gain control of your ice, and to destroy all the evil creatures save spots. To make sure they're banished from my realm for good." Pandora reached out her hand to Boris . "what'll it be Boris?" Pandora grinned, Boris stared at her extended pale hand. And shook it. A cage forms on their hand and a bright glow of light forms, Boris's chest shoots with pain and wisps of blue light break into the lantern. And with a scream of pain , he is sent to Pandoras Box. "Hah, that was easy. Now let's see. . . " Pandora rose her hands and crossed them together in an X. And a gateway opens up, and she enters. Holding the lantern in her hand. A room full of lanterns with a variety of colors all dangling in pandora's chains. A twisted grin froms on her face, as she lifts Boris's lantern to her face before placing it on its own hook. "Heheheh HEHEHEH HAHAHA" A maniacal laughter breaks out of her. She grabs her eyelids and pulls them down. Her fingernails driving into her eyeball causing them to bleed down. "Ohhh I love my job" -`- Guess I should clarify some things, not everyone needs to use ice, and you can use anything you want as a character, meaning you can be a giant orc with rocks hanging from its knee caps, to a hat on a mannequin with a gun. To fill in "Abnormality type, just give a brief description on effects it has, be it make a room more calm, or have a gas that leaks out of their ears that if inhaled makes a person sneeze. Can be anything, just don't go god mode, or too strong. please add spaces between each row , as it makes it easier for me to read. Spoiler: Character sheet Name Nicknames Age Gender Description Brief Personality Abnormality type Brief Backstory Special Details Weapon of Choice Spoiler: The Cold Wolf Name Boris Nicknames *Go ahead and go wild in the rp.* Age 17 Gender M Description A white male with white hair that reaches to his shoulders, dyed a deep blue on the underside. His heart illuminates with a cyan glowing light, he always has a cold aura around him that can fog up glass. Ice crystals form alongside his face when he uses anything to deal with ice, His eyes an ocean blue with white spots. His chest has ice growing on it almost like scales covering his chest. Brief Personality He is chilled out, but when pissed will go almost insane , quickly going from a stay back and poke out my foe, to if its in my path, I will destroy it . Even if its indestructible. Abnormality type Sheer Cold, He is able to form ice out of the air, and control it. However it is very area of effect, and can easily hurt his allies. But he can use it to make structures, and weapons for him to use in combat. Brief Backstory Attempted to save a girl from a group of bullies and ended up killing all four of them accidentally, and getting absorbed into a sword. Met with Pandora and now is in her Box. Special Details His favorite food is Mongolian Beef and Rice. Weapon of Choice, Close Range : Sword Mid Range: Scythe , Long Range: Bow and Arrow. Okay I got school tomorrow. so imma sleep, so i'll be checking the discord in the mornin. Night night.