One x One Out Of Bounds Characters

[Vik]

Out Of Bounds
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MC is an angel, a stuck in her ways, nose in the air, angel.

YC is a demon, and as you can tell, they are not on the same page.

A small boy Is in desperate need of a guardian. MC is called upon, to take up the task and watch over the boy to her best abilities. While YC is tasked with the corruption of his soul. This predictably stirs up imaginable trouble between the two and leads to an all-out battle to even the playing ground between good and bad. One constantly trying to outweigh the other. A tug of war that blinds them to the biggest problem; the boy himself.

Their inability to get along ends up being their downfall. Both are stripped of their titles, wings and horns are forcibly removed. They are thrown onto earth as humans, but the task doesn’t end here. From heaven, this a way to prove themselves and work together. From hell, it’s an ongoing joke.

Two ‘aunts’, show up at the orphaned boys door with no knowledge of this world, or even a toothbrush. YC must put up with being helpful, while MC must put aside her differences and work through this. Despite her urge to scream.

One thing they will both learn is being human can be incredibly convoluted.

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[Vik]

Name: Apronia
Gender: Female, in psychical manifestation.
Species: Angel
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Apronia is petite, she stands at five feet eight inches and tends to look up to most fellow peers. Her features are slim, pointed, and pixyish. Her nose is thin and normally wrinkled in dismay. A natural highlight dusts both cheeks and only draws attention to the fullness of each side. She’s dreadfully youthful in that area, making it incredibly hard to be taken serious when angered. Her eyes are both the shade of amber. They are tilted on the sides, almond shaped. A striking contrast to pallid skin and light hair. An abundance of long locks that tend to just drape limply around her face. There’s some noticeable wrinkles in her face from laugh lines to the faint ones against her forehead, worried from stress of the job, that just won’t fade.

This angel is extremely expressive. She’ll light up and come crashing down all in the same breath. She’s boisterous and usually all over the place, but worryingly nitpicky. Things have to be done a certain way for Apronia. She’s a perfectionist. Any task must be carried out and completed with the aid of steps already set in place. She’ll run circles around errors and try to mend them even if it’s hopeless. She is sickeningly sweet and filled with kindness to give to those in need. She could never turn a blind eye to a reaching hand. Humans are creatures she’s all too fond of. At times, she’ll take a peek at through the tiny specs of another world. Too see them cherish their limited time on earth. Humans, angels, animals, she loves them all to bits. The only thing she can’t seem to stand is a snide smile and pointed horns.

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[Myrta]

Name: Maraia
Gender: Female
Species: Demon

Pretty in the same way a poisoned flower is pretty. Maraia's features are delicate and symmetrical, however the ashy shade of her skin is disconcerting, as are the dark depths that are her eyes and dark blue lips which resemble lips someone who froze to death. Her long, licorice-like hair only accentuates her overall paleness. The tattoo on her forehead marks her as a servant of the dark powers. She is tall, taller than most women, and very thin. All edges and no real curves. In her human form, Maraia looks the same except that her skin tone is deathly pale instead of downright ashy, her eyes, while still black, don't seem outright abnormal and the tattoo is invisible to anyone who isn't attuned to the spiritual world. Overall, she gives off a strangely prickly impression and sensitive people are naturally jumpy in her presence even if there isn't objectively anything scary about the fragile-looking young woman.​

Personality-wise, Maraia is just about everything you'd expect from a demon and yet somehow its exact opposite. She is prideful and haughty, the type that is willing to fight to death over the slightest insult. She also looks down on humans and on angels, perceiving the latter as pathetic goody two shoes in love with their own self-righteousness. Her moral compass is, if it even exists, downright broken because she seems to have no issues committing acts that would sicken any normal being to their core and she doesn't understand what's wrong with them in the first place. At the same time, Maraia can be described as downright silly and fun-loving. She makes ridiculous jokes, gets excited over tiny things and ignores the concept of personal personal space. Responsibility is a word that doesn't exist in her personal dictionary. If there's a way to weasel herself out of her duties, you can bet your entire salary that Maraia will find it. She's not exactly lazy, though; she just directs her energy where it isn't strictly necessary. As a result, she has many strange hobbies one would not expect from a demon.