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Started June 21, 2019 by @Celeste_X0X0_ group

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@Tell.Me.A.Story PIXIE
@PrettyLittlePyro DRAGON HUMANOID
@Reblod CENTAUR
@CW_StarkSpangledBanner WOLF FOLK
@KeepingItReal ELF
@Yours truly FALLEN ANGEL
So if we're all ready we can start this if you want?!

Sure

Falling form the sky into a huddle of trees and thick brush, it was dawn, falling some together in groups of two and some even alone. As the group land, surprisingly softly on the harsh ground, they noticed theyre bodies. Some had wings, and some had scales. They would need to get to safety before night time, which they had plenty of time, for they would get you. The sun kissing the land, a swirl of clouds stretched over the vibrant sky. The cold wind whistled through the trees as they looked around.
This was their new beginning.

(just set the setting and whats happening real quick)

Who was paired with who
Lillian Braveheart female pixie + Njal Årud Male centaur
Draven Kisho male dragon humanoid + Adrestia Dracye female wolf folk
Seong-Jin male fallen angel ALONE

Seong-Jin was shook when he found out he had black wings, he had black markings everywhere, in a language he didn't know, although he only knew Korean, French, and English, not much so it could be anything to his knowledge.
"sweet!!!"
He said to himself as he looked at his wings. He controlled them as if he's had them all his life. The feathers were soft and so black they looked blue in the sunlight. He wondered if anyone else was near him, but he soon gave up looking after taking a few steps. He didn't really care about people, they could survive on their own.
"Now let's learn how to fly!"
He says to himself excited with a grin.

Njal groaned. His head was foggy with confusion and he felt strange. He pushed himself up with his arms but then paused. He moved one leg, then another…and another…and another.
"What the f-"
Njal stared at his body. Why was he half horse? He stood slowly and stretched. And why was he fine with it? He blinked down and noticed a tiny figure still on the ground. He backed up, fearing he might step on it, and glanced around. Where was he?

After about an hour, he could get off of the ground, hovering above the trees, he saw streaks from the sky, leading to the forest, all different, guessing that came from all of the other people that were in the room. The goddess had told them that they were going to end up in a world filled with magic and different creatures. Which he could tell. He looks around, near the outskirts of the forest, turning into a vast savanna, it looked plenty hot, so he decided he was going to stay here until he met all of the others.
The goddess knew what she was doing….right?

Shaking himself, Njal thought back to the last thing he remembered. A dream, right? There were people, a room… He knelt down beside the tiny creature and poked it. Maybe she was one of those people. She looked familiar. He stood again and decided to wander through the forest a bit. It was strange but he felt perfectly at home there. He looked down at his equine legs and couldn't help smirking a bit. If this was a dream it had to be the most ridiculous he'd ever had.

Seong-Jin decided to try to find someone else. There were two streaks of blue and then brown, he looked up at his own, which was pitch black. He slowly flies towards the blue streak, trying to figure out how to fly better.
"I wonder what everyone else is?"
He says to himself, then remembering one thing the goddess said,
There will be more, you're not the only ones
He stopped midair, scratching his chin. His white hair was a cool contrast to his dark wings. He was wearing the same outfit he wore from when he died. Bloodstains still covered his fancy white shirt, not very stylish but he wasn't about to go shirtless…
He spots a white horse, but once he gets lower he sees the upper body of a human in the place of its head.
He smirks to himself mischievously, landing on the ground behind the centaur, with a loud thud, the ground shaking a bit.
He looks up, his coal-black wings spread out, about five times his arm length. His white hair tousled in the wind, He looks at the white horse, their long platinum hair braided, their white coat. It was incredible to actually see something like this up close.
The only reason he's not going insane is because of all of the mangas he's read.

Njal whirls around when he hears something hit the ground. He takes a step back and stares at the person before him, his red eyes widened.
"Who are you?" He looks the winged figure up and down. His gaze lingers on the huge black wings spread behind him. "Are you an angel or something?"
Njal glances up to where he assumed the newcomer came from and notices the streaks in the sky. His eyes quickly snap back down to the angel and narrow to thin slits.

He stands up, the mischievous grin still slapped on his face.
"Yes….well a fallen angel…"
He's already given himself a name…or his kind. He was such a nerd, he's always waited for the moment where he could be cool like this. And he's finally got it. He looks down at his bloodstained shirt, his paints were fine so he figured he would keep them.
"Seong-Jin Hyuk… I died like you to… I think I might've gotten luckier than some… He looks at him then the tiny figure on the ground, he scoops it up, seeming to be unconscious, he cups his hands around it.
" and I'll take this"
He smiled at the centaur, with what seems to me a pixie in his hand.
what in the world is this…

Her eyes slowly opened. She stood up and started stretching in a daze. All of the sudden the ground starts moving! what the heck?! An earthquake?? but as she began to observe her surroundings she sees that it isn’t earth she is standing on at all! Fear shot through her body and she knew she needed to get away. and all of the sudden she had a strange sensation in her back and began to rise up. “How is this possible!?” She said in disbelief.

"It lives," Njal said.
He slowly trod over to the fallen angel and peered down at his hands. He tried to repress a grin at the sheer size of the thing.
"Is it normal for something to be so tiny?"

Seong-Jin opened his hand and looked inside, his eyes widening. Suddenly dropping whatever that was in his hand, he steps back.
"dang… I could've killed you just now!"
He says to the pixie in surprise. He wondered if she was one of the people that came with them, or was she just one of the creatures from this world. Whatever it was.
The goddess did say that they needed to find a way out, but… I don't think I wanna go back.

“Try SOMEONE! Not SOMETHING! Not all of us are half giant cow like you. And you couldn’t kill me if you wanted to creep.” She retorted In a huff.
Her curls fall in her face and a slight grin Formulates at the end of her lips.!
Who are these guys? Should I try to lose them or are they people I should keep around? It’s hard to tell at this point.
“What is the deal with you guys anyway?”

Draven brushed his hair from his face and scowled as he scratched himself on his talons. Again. The skin healed almost instantly, but it was still annoying. He groaned, sheathing the claws, and glanced around. There was a yell and he turned towards it, wary.

Seong-Jin smirks, putting a foot over her tiny body, his hands in his pocket. He was definitely being cocky again. Lowering the foot more and more, he lifts it back upright when it touches her head. Leaning forward and even though that wasn't enough to get down to the pixie, he glares daggers into her.
"Don't test me…."
He sharply straightens his back, his wings folded in, looking around with a genuine smile on his face.
"Well I just met " Mr. Cow" here, then almost stepped on you. Would you look at how tiny you are compared to us… You pathetic insect"
He scoffs then scans the centaur, it seemed everyone was different… He needed to find the rest.

(Ps sorry Seong Jins a jerk that's just who he is! Forgive me)

man what a jerk!
Lillian began to chuckle. Her transparent wings fluttered and lifted her into the air.
“Aww did I make the wittle blue birdy angry? I am so sorry I didn’t realize you were so sensitive. Somebody must have been a tiny man in their past life to be so defensive.” She said in the most patronizing voice she could manage.
She realized after she had said it that maybe it was a little much but something about this guy just really rubbed her the wrong way.

She is pretty sure he didn’t notice but as he was attempting to intimidate her with his foot she had slit a cut on his foot with a poison dagger. Though he can’t tell yet he definitely would In a few minutes. It wasn’t a deadly dose but it would hurt.

Seong-Jin obviously annoyed, kicked her, not hard enough to kill her, but probably hurt her. The impact from his foot to her whole body was enough to send her flying. Jumping up, spreading his wings, he quickly flies away with a burst of hair rushing through the trees. His foot starts to ache a little bit, and landing on a tree branch, his shoe still on, he sees a little cut. He decides to ignore it, his pain tolerance was incredibly high so he could deal with a tiny cut.

“Yep. A jerk.”
She dusted herself off and flew back towards the other creature.
why do I have to be so tiny! Why would the goddess make me so fragile?!
Her frustration grew the more she thought about it!

Seong-Jin started to wonder if he actually killed her, getting a little worried he flew back to the oversized insect. Landing by the horse, ignoring him.
"hey little fairy….. do you know where the rest of the…. dead people are?"
He says snarkily, leaning against a tree, his white hair falling in his face.

"Hey, you can't just kick tiny things like that. I mean…tiny people like that," he said, turning to the pixie person. "Are you alright? No offence but, you look easily broken."
Njal looked her over but didn't see any injuries so he just crossed his arms and glared when the angel returned.

"heh, I can do whatever I want…. cow."
He crosses his arms mimicking the centaur, kind of feeling bad inside, but on the outside, he felt no pity.
He looks back at the pixie.
"so…. you gonna answer me, little princess?"

well I guess I now know which to keep around…for now anyway.
She looks at the man that kicked her, rolls her eyes and flies onto the shoulder of the centaur.
“I’m sorry, do you hear something? There seems to be this annoying recurring sound but I can’t quite place it.”
She says mischievously to the centaur. Obviously ignoring the other man and his question. She wasn’t one to forgive and forget so quickly.

"Yes, I do now that you mention it. It's very irritating. I wonder where it's coming from."
Njal schools his expression into one of confusion and lets his eyes pass over the angel as if he wasn't there.
"How vexing."

“That is so peculiar. I guess we will never know.” She shrugged still wearing a smug expression.
I appreciate that he went along with it.
“So anyway I don’t think I caught your name. Mine is Lillian. What is yours?”
She asked the centaur.