One Deep Breath

You have guardians that represent your mind, body, and soul. If you need something, you here them, or it say "Take one deep breath, and your wish is our command." If you follow their instructions, you can do anything, literally. But, unfortunately, the government is after your abilities, and an unknown organization is looking to kill you. You recieve a dream that leads you to a run down warehouse, which is where you meet, and you plan your resistance.


((Sorry...it is actually really cool.))

Needs forms

OH YEAH!!! LOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOL

Name:
Guardians Appearance(1-3):
Guardians Names(1-3):
Person appearance:

Name: Victor Deinon
Guardians Appearance(1-3): Black koi with a white dot on his head, White Koi with a black dot on his head
Guardians Names(1-3): Telo and Kilo
Person appearance: Tall, black hair, one green eye and one brown eye.

(I feel like such an idiot...)
Name: Taria Coolanix
Guardians Appearance(1-3):


Guardians Names(1-3): 1. Spex (Body)
2. Twig (Soul)
3. Aquex (Mind)
Person appearance: Pink short hair, always wears a black trenchcoat, green sparkly eyes.

Name: Nyree Nenen
Guardians Appearance(1-3): a jersey devil (body), a Trojan horse (mind) and a skeleton bride (soul)
Guardians Names(1-3):
Kyrakai (body)
The Trojan horse (mind)
Katcha the betrayed (soul)
Person appearance: can I tek tek this?

Ya. Tek-teks are welcome.

kay.

I hear Skeleton brides

? You what?

skeleton brides. it's a long story, rooted in mythology......kinda like feminist fairytales.....

Kay...I have to go for today.

bye...when this gonna start?

When...um...I SAY SO! AKA soon.

~STARTING~
Taria paced the warehouse. Where can they be? she thought to herself.

((wait....where should I come in)

((Like, now. Walk in the warehouse.))

Nyree strutted into the wharehouse. Glancing around the dark interior, she placed one hand on her hip, and the other on the wall. The wharehouse was a stark constrast to the bright sun outside, and it would take her eyes a moment to adjust to the dim lighting.

Taria looked up suddenly. "Hello?" She asked hopefully.
"Great...another one..."
"Be quiet."

Nyree jumped a little bit. "Who....?" she asked.

"Hello. I'm Taria. I've been waiting a while now!"

Victor could hear the echo of his footsteps as he walked into the warehouse,
'This HAS to be a dream, you don't even know how you got here!'
'Im not disagreeing with you, pessimist,"
'Shut up, you see someone,'

Taria looked up and sighed with relief. "Welcome." She muttered with gratitude.

"Um, hey, could you answer a question?" Victor said, confusedly. "Where is this?"

"This is by a factory...it's not too special...it's just an empty warehouse."
'Yeah, maybe you could have found a better place.'
'Hey she risked her life finding this place!'
'Wow, she walked five blocks...frightening.'
"Be quiet!" Taria hissed.