The Queen of Light and King of Darkness have been rivals for centuries. In time of victory for either side, Day or Night can cover the lands for years on end. On the Battlefield, their warriors have been wasted and they battle under a full moon. There, it happens, the Mark of Mating appears on both of them. Now they must learn to love and live in harmony, or they could destroy their world for good.
Hai
hello
May I?
Yes, you may (I would like to be the queen, but which do you prefer)
I can be the king, it doesn’t matter, and might I ask what the mark looks like?
Its a star of black ink over their hearts
Is there a template?
Name-
age-
element-
Appearance-
personality-
other-
Is there an age range?
20 to 25
Name- Lien Vector “King Of Darkness”
Age- 23
Element- Darknessssssssssssss
Appearance- Black shirt ruffled hair, pale green eyes
Personality- INTP
Other- He’s not actually as evil a person as one would think, and he kind of wishes that people knew that
Name- Queen Genesis Of the Light
Age- 22
Element- Day
Appearance- Sun-kissed skin, hazel-brown eyes, and long white hair that curls with lilac colored tips. She is 5'8" with a slightly curvy body.
Personality- She is brave and compassionate. Always quick thinking and stubborn to a point. Her loyalty lies with her people
Other- She is a fast runner and was trained for the military. She's the youngest of 6 daughters and the last in line for the throne. All of her sister have been defeated by the Darkness Kingdom. She is the last standing.
So, do you want me to post a starter?
Yes please
The moon shone bright over a blood ridden field. Warriors felt on either side but the forces fought with everything they had. Genesis ripped her cloak once more and used it to wrap a wound on her thigh. Grief Grief wracked through her as she stepped around the fallen. 'I refuse to lose…' She gripped her sword in her hand and approached the battle lone once more. There he was, the King of Darkness. Her enemy. The reason so many of her men lay dead on the grass this night. She let out a guttural cry and attacked, she swung her sword over head and brought it down on him quickly. "One of us will die tonight. I promise you." She growled at him.
He said nothing, swinging out his blade to block the attack. Or neither . . . War was a waste of resources, time and men. But within humanity there is always a darkness to bring death and destruction, to take away the peace and light. But without both Darkness and Light, the world would not be balanced. Genesis was the last of the 6 heirs, and Lien thought she was the best. He secretly admired her courage and perseverance, how she didn’t give in, her strength. But, she was of the light side, what a shame. He took a step back and swung his sword again, aiming to her side.
She jumped back but not before the tip of the blade could nick her side. Blood flowed down the patch of bare skin as she hissed at him. She reacted with speed, double slashing his chest. She knew he was strong, his father alone defeated 3 of her siblings and her father. She had every reason to believe he could do twice the damage. "No retorts my King?" She spat as she spun and aimed for his thigh.
(I have to eat, BBS)
“Talking is a waste,” He said. He changed position quickly, making sure he had himself guarded as well as possible and that he could evade an attack. He swung his sword at her, hearing the blades connect. He aimed for her sword arm, he needed to knock the sword out of her hand. And if she didn’t let go, who knows what would happen.
((KK))
Genesis lost her blade and stumbled back. She lifted her hazel gaze to Lein, her eyes filled with something more dangerous than hate. “Very well…” she purred menacingly. “We do this the hard way then…” She lashed out, aiming a fist as his jaw followed by a kick to his ribs. She swung with force as she kicked again, high this time, in hopes of striking his temple. Her heart was like the sound of war drums in her ears, loud, intoxicating, and threatening. It shocked her when it momentarily stopped, silence ringing in her mind. She faltered, missing her mark and landing in a crouch. She breathed heavily. Did her heart just….pause?
(Back)
Taking this moment, as Genesis was in a crouch, he bent down next to her. “The hard way,” He sent his hand out, punching her, hard.
Genesis groaned as she flew onto her back very unceremoniously. Black spots swam in her vision as she worked her jaw. He had to know it would take much more than a well-landed punch to stop her, right? She raised herself to a kneel and looked at him, blood running from the corner of her lip. She wiped it away and smiled a bloody smile. Her muscles tensing, she pounced on him, tackling him to the ground. ((Welcome back))
“Don’t drip blood on my face-,” He threw her off himself. “-please,” Not wanting to waste any time, he punched her again, then pulled her to her feet.
Genesis groaned as he dragged her to her feet. She looked at him, defiance shining in her eyes. She spat blood on his face and kneed him in the stomach. She doubled back and dropped into a fighting stance. Just then, the clouds parted, and the moon’s light shined down upon the pair. And that’s when the pain came.A stabbing ache pierced Genesis’s chest. She cried out and fell to her knees, clutching her chest. It only intensified as she fell to the dirt and arched her back in deafening scream. Black ink formed over her heart and shaped itself into a star. The mark of the Moon’s Binding.
He hit the blood soaked ground, pain spreading throughout his entire body. Dots swarmed his vision, his hands clenched into tight fists. Then, it went dark.