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Asmodeus Prince Of Lust

A Prince of Hell, who was entrapped and seeks revenge...or just carnage. Either way, you wont like who your meeting. "I laugh in the face of chaos, but I cry when it's not my fault."

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by EarthWanderer08

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Asmodeus

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GENERAL INFO
Full name: - Asmodeus
Alias/Nicknames: – Prince OF Nine Hells, Domeon of Lust, General
Gender: - Male
Species/Race: – Great Demon
Birth Date: – N/A
Age: – N/A
Descendent(of): – N/A
Current Residence: – Arlel’s Body
Job/Profession: – General Of 72 Legions, Prince of Hell
Title: – Prince of Hell, General
Allegiance/Alignment/Clan(s): – Himself and his lover

APPEARANCE
Height: – 6’8
Weight: – 243lbs
Build: – Packed Muscles
Eye Color: - Red
Hair Color: - Black
Handedness: - Right
Skin Shade/Color: – Red (white in human form)
Description: – A prince who was once trapped by a succubus he underestimated. He wil never make that mistake again. He is very tall, and usually stays in his Demon for, for he loves to strike fear into other with it. Whenever he is outside of that form, he is in his muscled human general form with a huge intricately detailed helmet and jeans, with no shirt. Carries a large sword, made out of hell-ebony. Usually has huge horns and shiny white teeth for a vicious and hungry looking smile.

Human General Form
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MENTALITY
Sexuality/Preference: - Debateable
Sanity: – Depends on the Day
Friends: – None but those who Stand By him
Likes: – Nothing but Carnage and Sex
[color= red]Dislikes: [/color] – Everything That is not Giving Praise to His Glory
Hobbies: – Destroying Hope
Personality: – A Man who doesn’t liked to be bothered unless he is bothering you. He is very visceral when it comes to his possession, which includes all of hell. Treat it right, and your in the clear, treat it wrong, your in his fist being crushed. Don’t cross him, ever.

EQUIPMENT
Weapons: – Giant Customized Blade
Combat Attire: – His Hell-Ebony Armor
Accessories: – None

FIGHTING STYLE(S)
General/Preferred Style: – Devestatingly Big movements, be fast as hell…get it, hell?
Hand-to-Hand: – Usually doesn’t bother
Weapons Style: – None
Special Abilities/Affinities: – Hell Fire

STYLES OF MAGIC
Chant Magic: – Doesn’t Care about them
Rune Magic: – Smacks People Who usues it.
Elemental Magic: – Hell Fire All Day
Psychic Magic: – Can Read Your Mind, and Crush It
Conjuring Magic: – Hell Hounds
Enchantment Magic: – None
Space/Time Magic: – Many
Arcane Magic: - None

HISTORY
Relationship Status: – None
Family: – None
Known Languages: – Enough
Personal History/Background: – Has Plenty of scores to settle since he’s being released…soon

So begins...

Asmodeus Prince Of Lust's Story

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A great trumpet sounded in Purgatory. It was like thunder that shook the world from the highest heaven to the lowest pit. Blinding white light shone out of the east like the coming dawn and rose with the crescendo of the trumpet blast. Then the sound fell into a dull roar like the steady hum of a dragon’s breath - or the grinding of a giant’s teeth - as a fissure opened in the earth. Smoke, fire, and the wailing of the damned seeped from the hole to the west.

Two beings emerged into Purgatory. The first, descending from the east, landed upon the grey wastes with a flap of great feathered wings. He was garbed in robes that billowed in an unseen wind and armor that glistened with divine radiance. A cowl shrouded his face, but his piercing gaze burned through every soul before him.

”It is time…” he spoke, his voice bearing the weight of a mountain and the grace of a lyre.

The second creature rose from the pit, gnarled claws scraping sinister slices into the dead earth. Eyes, terrible eyes, filled with hate and cunning and burning like the raging heart of a dying star, narrowed upon the unfortunate souls before him. It wore little beyond a loincloth, leaving its scarred and chiseled chest to bear.

”... To chose.” He finished, his words grating like gnashing granite.

”I am Mikha’el the Guardian, chief archangel of the malakim.” The being of light, Mikha’el, said.

”And I am Morthos, Scourge of a Thousand Skies, Field Commander of the Dark Legion.” Spoke the pit fiend, Morthos.

”For those who seek rest and eternal slumber until the next Cycle, gather beneath my wings. I shall take you into Paradise.”

“And those who seek power beyond death, to scrape and claw their way to greatness, kneel at my feet. I will take you into the Nine Circles where you may still earn a chance to return to the mortal world.”


A man emerged from the crowd and walked towards Morthos. He wore dark robes, nearly black, that contrasted with a bleach-white and hairless face. Baelin Alshadow turned to face the crowd of lost souls.

“Come, brothers and sisters!” Baelin called out with a great voice. “Do you wish to fester in a so-called paradise constructed by such a lofty being who never lifted a finger to stop your own demise?! Let us partake of the cup of hellfire and submerge ourselves in the all consuming darkness. Isn’t it not known that all the universe originated from eternal darkness? I will return to my birthplace and claim the power that is rightfully mine.”

The pale man in dark robes knelt before the devil and sank into his shadow.

Dante Alighieri scowled at the man and whispered a prayer for his soul. He looked up to the dead sky above him. A great cataclysm, a change in the status quo of Hell, had occurred. The former crusader had watched as the legions of demons and devils marched out of Dis, heading to the lower circles, but he scarcely imagined that it would lead to this…

The current, now former, Lucifer had been ousted, and the Circle of Violence claimed by the Lord of Heresy. It was ironic, really, and he should have foreseen these events. Alas, now all he could do was rein in the other princes as much as he could.

“Traverse the circles at your own peril.” Dante said to the crowd as he walked passed the pit fiend. “Consort and bargain with demons if you desire, but know that a snake charmer is always bitten in the end. If you survive to reach Dis, then find me there.”

Al’myaz Malgun looked between the angel and devil. His sickles hung loosely in his grip. He wasn’t even supposed to be here. By the Great Serpent, he was still living, dammit! Still, perhaps this was his chance…

He walked towards Mikha’el, head hung low, and dropped his sickles in the dust. “Is there room in Paradise for one such as I?”

”Go and rest, young muhari. Your mournful heart has cleansed your hands of blood.”

The desert assassin stepped into the soft glow beneath the angel’s wings. Al’myaz let out a sigh, laid upon the ground, and fell asleep.

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K'gara looks around suspiciously

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Character Portrait: K'gara K'gara says,
 “ I don't trust a single one of them... ”

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Nikki Oceantide just laughed. "Return to the mortal world? Only to go through this all over again when my time comes for real? No thanks. I choose life." And with that, Nikki made her final choice, moving to the Guardian's embrace.

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K'gara just goes back to sobbing at her fate

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Elanna Torres looked to the booming voice, even as voices seemed to originate from her form. "Twenty milligrams of epi, charge to twenty, clear!" The voices caused Torres to convulse to the sound of an electric shock. It was confusing to her.

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 “ What is happening to me? ”

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 “ is happening to me? ”

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Elanna Torres shuddered once more as she felt a jolt wrack her down to her very core, the words 'Clear' Echoed through her mind, so loud that the voice seemed to come from where she stood.

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Asmodeus Prince Of Lust was pissed.

"THIS IS NOT MY HOME." Asmo exclaimed in a very loud voice. Flames ripped through the air with his acrid breath. So bright, it would light up a kilometer around him.

Asmodeus was royalty, and did not belong where he was. He did not know how he got here. But he did know that he would transport himself back to the Second Circle of Hell immediately. He knew that he needed an explanation from one of the fellow princes or Rulers, and knew that he would cause chaos if her was not greeted warmly and with a lady in waiting to show forgiveness.