Description

Name: Maestro Hate
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Sin: Hate
Demon type: Level 4
Description:

His toothed shoes are a rare sight, and though many assume they are mere novelties, if you watch them long enough, they may very well move. His sole visible eye is like a black hole, many avoid staring for too long as it leaves them breathless and weak, the loathsome thoughts that cross their mind while holding eye contact with him are enough to crush one's soul. He always has a wicked smile on his face, which often leads others to believe he is plotting something. But really, he's just trying to be friendly! He prefers to hide his animalistic features because he finds walking around in human form much more pleasing.

Element: Unknown
Power: Devouring souls and stealing their appearance

Personality

He acts sickeningly sweet, like a cup of hot chocolate with far too much sugar put in, it's difficult for some to bear. It isn't so much of an act as he is trying so desperately not to loathe your very existence. He believes that if he treats others with an extreme amount of kindness and adoration that he might actually start to like them. Yet, the young man is extremely pessimistic and childish, taking any sort of insult as a challenge and personal attack. Being sweet one moment and haughty the next means he's quite a moody person, and hates others invading his personal space.

Equipment

He likes getting up close and personal, his comically large gloves are his weapon of choice. No matter how fluffy and soft they appear to be, with enough force Maestro can crush someone's skull with a single blow, though he's not nearly powerful enough to do that kind of damage. He still is able to pummel others to a bloody pulp if given any reason to.

History

Maestro was never an easy person to get along with. He was always negative about everything and it was a chore for him to attend Demon School on a regular basis without wishing that everyone in the class would die in a horribly coincidental accident while on their way home from school at the exact. Same. Time. As he grew he began to live by the quote "Keep your friends close, and your enemies closer." even going so far as to, no matter how disgusted he was of the idea, hug other classmates in an attempt at making peace. It never quite worked out, though, because his moodiness always crushed his attempts at being nice.