Hey, it's ness here. So I am bored enough to make a creepy RPG for boredom. Have fun!

So rules are:
Follow the basics
No getting upset when killed
Only I can be mansion master

Plot:
You are trapped in an awful house full of... Death. Many people are victim to this house, or so the urban legend goes. It's said a strange teen rules this house... Is he a demon? Or a lonely angel... Truth is, he's both.

Form:

Name:
Gender:
Age:
Bio:


Me:
Name: Yami
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Bio: Was born from an angel and a demon. His mother died shortly after he was born and his father was killed in a wreck. Yami, at age 6, was forced to live in the woods or streets. He found a house possessed by evil spirits but had no other choice but to live there. There, he was treated like family, being part demon. He currently is the master of this deathly house.

Name: Edward Markus Alverara
Gender: Male
Age: 27
Bio: He's a swat team member and a priest. His peace of mind gets him out of many problems but a hidden instability is making its way through his head.

((Accepted start))

Edward opens the door and walks into the house. He silently shut the door as he pulls out a small pistol.

There is a long hallway with a velvet red carpet down it. There are many doors on the sides, but what seems to be a room, with two sets of staircases that lead to the same hall far from this one. A small figure in the distance waves at Edward, drawing a sword.

"Identify yourself!" Edward said.

Yami begins walking down the hallway, laughing. "Don't get too hostile, now he says. Ya know what-" He sets down his sword. "There."

Edward dropped the gun. "Who are you?" He said.

"Tell me who you are first, since you are trespassing my grounds..." He says, crossing his arms.

"Edward Markus Alverara," He said, "swat member and priest."

"Yami's my name," He says, "I've lived here since I was 6 and it's been 10 years, guess my age." His wings spread.

"16?" Said Edward

"Correctamungo! Your not as stupid as I thought!" He laughs. Right now, he wears a butler outfit. He paces around, thinking, enraging Edward.

"What are you doing?" Edward asked.

"Thinking, you should try it...." He says.