Only for Villans

We're in a fancy place like a void but I don't know much else)

(Okay thankyou)

"Unbeleiveable." Somebody said from the shadows, a low, woman voice, it seemed so to everyone. "I've never seen anything like that, for where I come from it is far too boring."

"Yare yare…" a relaxing british radio voice said. Vozreal.

"Wow," She said, imerging from the shadows so you could only see her face. She had long, cyan hair with bangs so you could barely see her eyes, but in the shimmering light, you could see that they were also cyan. She had a black, cloth made mask covering her mouth so you couldn't see her smile, if she had one. "Im impressed by you," She pointed to the woman who had eaten the deer. "I have no power, no nothing, I'm just me. But I have done terrible things in my life before."

Hex's weakness is weed…" Vozreal mentioned

"Strange," The girl emerged from the shadows. "Hex, what a strong same for a girl who can kill with the slightest words of her mouth. I am Negative." Negative showed her self. She wore nothing but a cuffed black sweatshirt and black flats, with black long socks coming out of them. She held a long, sniper weapon, with a black ammo holder, and red parts, with the occasional black. "Her weakness," She walked closer to Hex. "Very strange, no?"

She gripped the sniper in her hand and used it as a staff, but it was far larger than her.

That sounds like a 14 year-old's definitation of an edgy name…"

"My mother?" Negative struggled to force out a laugh. "I had no mother, nor father. I was spawned, at a quite young age actually. I always questioned myself, asking, 'why the heck am I here? what am I doing wrong?' so I named myself Negative so I could look back on all the terrible things I have done to myself." She slowly lifted up her bangs, not knowing what Hex's reaction would be. There was an ugly looking scar that wrapped all the way around her head. "I have tried so sever myself once, it didn't work out the way I wanted it to. But Hex, knowthat Im not afraid of you. You intregue me. Now I want to know," Negative turned around and walked away to the original spot you were standing. "What can you true power become?"

(oh my god so many typos try to scratch something out srry)

(please try to interact with everyone…)

(My character's an antihero, can I join?)
(She's an adorable psychopath)
(IDK if that counts)

She looked to the man next to her, who had summoned the deer. "Quite a power with you too, who would you be?" She stared him down, looking at all the features and trying to get something out of him.

Name's Vozreal."

Anti heroes are still technically heroes…)

"Intriguing. But I am not afraid. Others might be with you. I am not." She looked at Vozreal. "And Vozreal, have you ever experienced her true power?"

Negative seemed calm through all of this, nothing she haden't seen before.

No."

"Then this shall be an adventure for all of us, non?"

"Adventure?"
Adalinda is standing just outside of the little group, arms folded, a defiant look on her face.
"What kind of adventure?"

"We are about to expereience Hex's true power. None of us have seen before."

She huffs, deems it intriguing enough, and nods. "Well, let's see it, then."

"She seems insane, like shes not human." Negative looks at Hex, who still has blood dripping from her teeth from eating a full dear a couple of minutes ago.

She's a self proclaimed abomination."

"Of course she is." Negative rolled her eyes at looked Vozreal right in the eyes. "She is just what I thought she was."
Negative sighed. "I was summoned by demons, I had convinced myself. Satan was the only thing I remember, and It feels good. Hex reminds me of Hell. Its a good feeling, I promise you. But how long, HOW LONG, has it been since I've seen the light of day? Its been forever, I assume. I just came out of HEll a few minutes ago.

Adalinda, intrigued, decides to watch for the time being.