Mpreg Central

Name: Roxas Dark

Appearance: Tall, pale skin, red eyes, spiky black hair. Wears black combat boot, dark blue jeans, dark red t-shirt, Black jacket hangs at the knees with chains, black fingerless gloves with metal studs. Has two large black crow wings on his back. Usually has a red beamsword that hangs on his belt.

Age: Hundreds of years old, but appears much younger by human standards.

Personality: Mostly mean and wicked, but can be kind at times.



Roxas was flying around til he got to the Angel Territory.

Name; Aretsune Rheat
Appearance; His hair was slightly slicked back in the front, it poofed into a series of spikes and short tangles of crimson red. He wore a white and silver Japanese Style kimono with silvery red pants and white silken shoes. Despite his hair being the crimson red, on his back however, he supports a large pair of beautiful white feathered wing. Each feather's spine is a silver color and his eyes are a beautiful yellow orange.
Age; Around 400
Personality; Kind, Gentle, Protective.

Aretsune stood atop a hill. He smiled at the open air with his eyes closed and his hands behind his back. His wings tucked nice close to his back as the wind made his kimono flow at his sides.

Roxas landed in front of Aretsune as he loves to cause trouble with angels. He pulled out his beamsword. "Hmm. This should be fun." He smirked.

Aretsune opened his eyes and smiled softly at the other. He didn't move from his spot and he wasn't really afraid. Not at all startled either. "It's a nice day out isn't it?" He spoke softly as he looked to the sky.

Roxas snarled at the angel. "It is, but I came here to fight you!" Roxas yelled.

Aretsune blinked and his smiled faded. He looked to Roxas and his hands were suddenly at his sides. "Fight? But, Why would you want to fight something when they dont have a weapon?" He tried not to seem nervous or tense. He didn't even expect to be caught up in such a predicament.