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Belial

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a character in “25 Hours to Sunrise”, as played by Lirrin

Description

[img]Belial[/img]
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Name: Belial
Nicknames None
Role: Creator of Belial Vampires
Age: Unknown
Height 173cm - 5'8"
Weight 63.5kg - 140lbs
Species: Fallen Angel
Sexual Orientation Asexual
Scars, Piercings and Tattoos None


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Personality
Although Belial is a Vampire and therefore requires blood to survive, he hesitates to take the lives of the Humans he drinks from. His reluctance is often scoffed by others, yet he cannot help but feel this way. Because of his repulsion to himself he is often reclusive or aloof. He has created few Vampires from himself, though his reasons for doing so remain uncertain, and while he prefers solitude he does sometimes get lonely. Belial periodically seeks out his brothers, usually to see how much trouble they get themselves into. While he does regret his decisions, he does not fault them for theirs.

Likes
  • Solitude
  • Reading
  • Felines
  • Collecting things
  • Classical music
Dislikes:
  • Crowds
  • Brunettes
  • Rodents
  • Summer
  • Christmas





History
Belial was once one of the many Angels serving in Heaven under God. After many centuries he fell in line next to his Brothers, Moloch and Ba'al in an attempt to destroy God's 'greatest creation' Humankind before, he believed, they could destroy Heaven. When Heaven was raised against them, the Three found themselves facing Michael, and after watching his Brothers fall it was Belial who was given the opportunity to triumph. He hesitated, however, uncertain if this was truly the right course of action, and his hesitation was his downfall.

Belial's uncertainty followed him through his death and rebirth, causing him to doubt everything, himself included. When he learned of his new life he grew disgusted and for some time refused to deal death upon mankind, feeling tremendous guilt about his actions in Heaven. He secluded himself from others for years, only coming out of hiding to see if his sins had been forgiven.

Though he preferred solitude, Belial could not help but get lonely every few decades or so. He learned that he could create others like him. After meeting with his Brothers it was agreed that three was the limit for turning. Belial turned his three in as many centuries, only when he felt a great loneliness on him. However, they took on his blame and became loners as well. Out of the three he had made only once stayed close by.

Belial has not been seen for as long as anyone can remember, not since agreeing that three changes per Vampire be allowed. This does not mean that he was not present, periodically emerging to watch the antics and influences his Brothers had on Humanity. Word reached his ears that Moloch and Ba'al were organising again, and perhaps, this time, should Belial assist them, they might be triumphant.

So begins...

Belial's Story

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Belial had been slumbering in a cave as a Puma when he awoke to the sound of a vehicle engine turning over. He yawned and stretched as a cat will do, and headed out into the night. He could sense the death of young Vampires nearby, but this did not concern him so he moved on. He was more interested in finding Ba'al and Moloch.

As he approached more populated areas he shifted to a smaller feline to attract less attention, finally coming to the city he was sure he would find them. There were other Vampires here, as well as less desirable creatures, and Belial kept to the shadows, avoiding anything and everything as possible. It was from the other Vampires that Belial learned of the location of his Brothers, and he approached them slowly. "How are you?" He asked them with little real interest.

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Character Portrait: Alice Fletcher Character Portrait: Adnachiel Character Portrait: Belial Character Portrait: Ba'al Character Portrait: Moloch
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Alice felt her ego wince when Dacha claimed to know more of the vampires than she did. She had been fighting vampires for a millenia. There wasn't a lot about them that she didn't know. Still slightly confused by the sudden turn of events, she followed Dacha to the reception, vaguely listening to his self-righteousness. Her attention returned when she felt a cold stone being dropped into her hand. She looked down at the stone. It was perfectly circular, a veiny network of colours and cracks ran just beneath the surface. 'Semper vigilant ad lamia' was enscribed on the edge. She felt the room grow a little colder. Looking up, she saw Dacha leaving. Clutching the stone, she raced outside, squinting as her eyes adjusted to the bright sunlight, "Wait!" She called. A few passers by gave her odd looks as she looked up and down the street for Dacha. He was gone.

Alice tied the stone around her neck as her thoughts tried to order themselves. Dacha was, presumably, an angel. Why had an angel wanted to free her? She was a product of the Fallen Ones, Heaven's enemies. Which angel was Dacha? If she could figure that part out, it might help figure out why he had freed her. The bigger question was why were angels walking the earth again? Was Dacha an isolated rebellion or were things a lot more serious than she had realised? Alice stopped dead in the middle of the street, quickly apologising to the man who walked straight into her. "Oh hell," she whispered. It couldn't have been...could it? Alice wanted to scream and rip her hair out. The vampire who was watching, he might not have been any Moloch Vampire, he could have been the Moloch. He was so close. She could have ended him if she had just been paying enough attention. Alice headed back down the street, instinctively heading for her hideout. The newborn was most likely recovering in the morgue but she had to deal with the nest properly. He would have to wait.



"How are you?"

Moloch looked at Belial with no real interest. Compared to himself and Ba'al, Belial looked positively ancient. Guilt was not an emotion he was familiar with. It seemed that over the centuries, Belial had become all too familiar with it. "Nice to see you've finally emerged from your well of self pity, brother. The mortals are yet to create a suitable expression for my current state, but that is their problem, not mine," he answered, barely containing the venom in his voice. Despite his current plan going rather well, there was a considerable part of Moloch that despised Belial. Humanity could have been conquered before it had ever really had a chance to start if Belial hadn't been so cowardly. All it would have taken was one swipe of his blade and Michael would have been destroyed. But no, Heaven had won and they were forced to live among the creatures he loathed for eternity.

A young police officer came towards the trio. She was pretty, for a human at least. She exuded confidence. Her pulse was steady as she approached them. There was no sign that she was intimidated by the three men before her, although given Belial's current state, not even a mouse would be intimidated by him. Moloch decided he would turn her when the time was right. She would make a good vampire. "Sirs, I have to ask you to move along. This is a crime scene."

Moloch smiled, enjoying the small amount of fear that came from the woman. Smart girl. "Of course," he answered, "We'll be on our way." He began walking away from the house, not bothering to check if his brothers were following. Despite his low tolerance for his brothers, there was something rather grand about the three of them being together once more. Third time lucky, perhaps? a small voice echoed in his mind. No, he dismissed the thought, 'luck' was something you made happen, it didn't happen to you. Nothing was to be left to chance, not this time.



Back at her den, Alice lay herself out on the floor, letting her eyes flicker closed. Staying still wasn't much of a problem as she went over what she had to do. Go back to the house, clean up, slay any vampires who have already returned. Get her kopis back. Ditch the dust somewhere. Then deal with the pup. First things first though, she needed to feed. Flicking up onto her feet, Alice inhaled deeply, searching for a scent. There was a farm nearby. She could more smell the hay and then came the blood. She shed her clothes and took the form of an eagle as she dived from the window.

Soaring through the air, she could feel the wind in her feathers. Looking beneath her, she could see each individual leaf on the trees. Cats were a lot of fun to be, but there was something about taking to the skies that just couldn't compare. She glided over the farm, waiting for the farmer to leave the sheep before she could feed. After what felt like an age, he left. Alice bombed down, snatching up a lamb before flying off somewhere more secluded. Landing next to an old tractor shed, Alice turned back and slipped inside, the lamb cradled in her arms. She could feel the pulse race beneath it's skin, almost as if it knew she was it's predator. There was no point in trying to calm it, she thought as she sunk her fangs into it's neck. The lamb gave a feeble bleet as blood gushed into Alice's mouth. It's pulse slowed to a stop and the creature went limp in her arms. Draining the last of the blood from the lamb, Alice shifted back into an eagle, the transformation somewhat easier now that she wasn't hungry. She rolled back into her den, feeling happily full and waited until night came down.

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Belial flinched a little at the venom in Moloch's tone. He knew he wasn't well favoured among his Brothers and had not expected the years to dull that emotion. He nodded at Moloch's words, however, and even managed a small smile. "Perhaps I will have the opportunity to redeem myself in your eyes." He responded. The idea of starting another war did not sit well with him, but he knew he owed Moloch and Ba'al a great deal for his failure. He was determined to help them succeed this time.

He barely gave the police officer a glance as she approached, though he was intrigued that she held very little fear of them. Perhaps that was his fault. Compared to Ba'al and Moloch he wasn't much. Years of blood deprivation and self-loathing will do that to a Vampire. He was still mildly curious as to why she did not feel much fear toward them.

Nevertheless, she approached, and instructed they go about their way, as a crime had occurred. Belial nodded and moved away, following Moloch. As they walked he felt his step lighten and an hint of confidence filled him. It felt right to once again be by his Brothers' sides, and while he could not help but feel nervous for their plot, he was determined not to fail.