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Satanity

You shall know fear...

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by TheEclips3

Description

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Name: Unknown
Alias: Satanity, Chainsaw
D.O.B: 1/15/2009
D.O.M:4/1/2009
Species: Genetically Altered Dire Wolf
General: Weapon of Mass Destruction

Satanity's Theme

Personality

Hot headed and short tempered. Hates humans with a fiery passion. His drink of choice.. blood of course. Not one to be trifled with.

Equipment

180 Razor lined blades covering multiple area's of his body as explained in his history. Hardened skeletal structure.

History

Born into a normal life in the wild, abducted shortly after birth, his genes spliced, bones hardened and blades grafted. His future was to hold grim stories..

Truly a horrific sight to look upon. This wolf stood four foot at the shoulders. Just above his eyes a double row of razor like blades followed the center of his skull, and trailed down his spine to the end of his caudal. The same blades lining both forearms and the backs of both haunches. Eyes constantly bloodshot, fur ragged an bloodstained. Incisors stained crimson from years of slaughter. A constant look of anger warn upon this canines brow. Blood... Human blood. This is what he desired.

[1/20/13]
In later days Satanity has taken on some tasks and deals that have changed not only his physical appearance, but his mind state as well. Making a deal with a seraph and sealing the deal with blood was the first step. His body has now began to grow angelic wings sprouting from his shoulder blades. They are not fully formed yet, but are growing quickly due to the nanomachines in his blood from the original tests in the lab. It has only been a few days since they began to grow, and already are almost two and a half feet in length and forming pure white feathers, an odd contrast to his blood stained charcoal fur.

Mind State: Stable, somewhat contradicting.

[1/22/13]
Physical State: Wings Half Formed

Wings are now five and a half feet in length. Bits of flesh and feathers litter the surface. They look skeletal and not full.

Mind State: Unstable, highly contradicting and random. Indecisive, prone to protecting through violence.

[1/23/13]
Physical State: Wings fully formed

Satanity now adorns a pair of angelic wings upon his back. Each is five and a half feet long and full, bright white wings contrasting his blood stained fur.

Mind State: Clear, Now has a goal and knows Who exactly he is.

[2/6/13]
Overview:

Satanity now adorns beautiful, thick angel wings. His fur is clean, a beautiful honey golden brown in hue, the soft bristles almost hiding the blades that makes this monstrosity a weapon. His eyes are a vibrant blue, and are no longer blood shot. His temper and mannerism's have changed as well. He seems much more calm and collected. Satanity has been imbued with Divine energies through swapping blood with an Angel. The nanomachines in his body then sped up the construction process, his bones hardened even further, a holy energy now radiates from this 'Angel of Death'.

So begins...

Satanity's Story

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A deep throated growl ran through the bar as the front door slowly opened with a slow creek. Fur stained with crimson, eyes bloodshot and half closed. This massive beast slowly walked into the bar. Growling at each person individually. As Satanity made his way through the crowd he payed no mind to any other happenings around him, and it would be best for those around him to pay him no mind as well. He hungered. And this place was riddled with human scent, as well as a multitude of other creatures.

For now he would find something... less alive. For now that was.

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Satanity meanders around behind the bar, slinking back into the kitchen, and returning a moment later with a large slab of uncooked meat. Standing tall as if to display a trophy he strutted towards the west wall of the bar, throat still echoed a constant, reverberating growl.

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Satanity stopped, his ears shot straight up and his nostrils flared. He dropped the slab of meat where he stood and lowered his body near the ground. With how big he was it wasn't easy to get below the level of the tables, however he did manage. And at this point the deep throated growls ceased.

Bloodshot eyes trained on the woman with the pistol as he stalked through the tables and chairs of the bar, keeping his distance from her and moving around behind her.

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Satanity crept ever closer across the floor. Casey was still trained in his sight. When the moment was right....

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Now was his chance. A bestial roar marked the moment of attack as the massive wolf pounced from his poise. He was aimed straight at Casey's back. If his lunge were successful, crimson stained incisors would strike for her shoulder in an attempted pin.

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Satanity growled through half closed teeth as the blast of energy connected squarely with the creatures ribs. Clenching his jaw his target was taken with him to the side in a tumbling roar, possibly doing some muscle damage to Casey's shoulder. The roll however would end with him on top of Casey's back, holding her shoulder in his jaws and snarling towards Chemo. Making it a point to raise up Casey's torso, keeping her somewhat between Satanity and those advancing towards him.

Thank god for a hardened bone structure, that blow hurt. But it wasn't debilitating enough to keep him from his goal. And the taste of her blood in his maw was enough to drive him into a frenzy.

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Satanity wasn't stupid enough to fall for the same trick twice. One paw pressed down on the center of her back to hold her in place as he released her shoulder, head snapping back to grab the back of her calf. Haunches tightened and sprung to the side as he witnessed Chemos second flurry of attacks, dragging Caseywith him, and narrowly avoiding Randins blind rampage. Eyes also catching Roses motion, the first table he passed under he would rear his head back, Caseys leg still held within his jaw as he slammed a table onto its side to avoid any incoming objects or projectiles, Randin now behind Satanity as the wolf sprinted towards the open door. Intent on having his meal....

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The gunfire was followed by a snarling yelp. Three of Randins shots hit their mark, one of them struck a bone in Satanity's haunch and ricocheted through a different portion of his skin. Casey had been saved alot of damage from the fire, however sustaining alot of damage from the tears. The shot fired in unison with the boot to his jaw caused his mouth to open. Her body hitting the floor underneath him. As Anodyne struck at his side she would feel like she had just hit a steel barrier. Satanity spun on the ground, striking the wall near the door where he made a quick exit. In his mind he vowed to return. And when he returned he would not be hungry. He would be angry.

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Satanity enters the bar from the backdoor, his head held low. Slight favor given to his left haunch as he stayed low, out of sight, and inconspicuous. Right... like who's not going to notice a four foot wolf covered in blades with bloodstained fur.

He made his way to a very dark corner of the bar and curled up in the shadows. Watching, waiting, from the smell of this place the one he sought had not been here in days. But he would return... Satanity knew it.

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Satanity huffed silently from the shadow in which he was hiding. His eyes closed, he began to doze. Audits ever alert at any passing sounds, nostrils catching all scents to come his way. He would have his revenge... if he could ever find the bastard.

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Satanity's nostrils filled with the scent of humans throughout the bar. However he did not hunger. Though the scent was getting to him he remained in his dark corner... watching.. waiting.. silently he licked at his bloodstained fur. There was always enough flavor there..

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Satanity stalked into the bar. Head low he kept himself out of sight of the other patrons. Entering through the alley and crawling along the very shadows of the wall before finding himself a dark corner. On this day he was favoring his left flank less than the day prior. Bloodshot eyes surveyed the scene from his resting place away from the rest of the bar. The one he sought still did not return...

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Satanity could smell... human in the air. And what a succulent morsel indeed. However. His revenge was not complete. And he wouldn't begin another ring of slaughter without it. He grumbled silently to himself as he curled into a ball in the corner. Metallic blades scraping against the wall as he got comfortable with a huff.

Bloodshot eyes closed, however audits and nostrils remained alert. The scent of the human boy was intoxicating. But he had a goal, and wouldn't break from it.

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Satanity opened his bloodshot eyes, watching Simon from the corner he resided in. Giving another huff. He didn't like being this close to a human he couldn't kill. But he couldn't risk it. Not until that damned cop was taken care of. And what of the female cop that got away? He wondered to himself. He sighed under his breath. Eyes remained on the human, though no action was taken, or even attempted.

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Satanity stood from his corner. A low growl in his throat that was barely audible. He crept along the wall of the bar towards a different dark corner, one with a table. And under this table he curled into a ball once more. His eyes were still trained on Simon. Though he made note of Khaven and Dalons appearance into the bar. Beneath his new residence he was almost invisible in the shadows, due to the blood staining his brown fur. He watched the creature that interacted with the human.

What could it hurt.. Satanity thought to himself. And the hunt was on. He laid beneath the table and feigned sleep. Eyes half-closed.

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Satanity lays in silence. Half open eyes not letting Simon from his sight as he waited for his chance...

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Satanity released a deep growl as he enters the bar in the middle of the night. Lowering his nose to the ground he inhales deeply. The one he seeks has been near here recently. Tongue lashing across blood stained incisors her wanders toward a dark corner in the bar. Bloodshot optics passing over every patron of the bar. He was indeed searching for humans. But the ones he was searching for.. who knew.

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Satanity founds himself a dark corner, finally. And as he did he turned towards all patrons of the bar and issued a violent, very loud snarling bark. Immediately after doing so he lashed his jaws into the nearest wooded object, (A chair) and jerked is head to the side, slamming into the wall of the establishment with a very loud crack and a crash as the chair found itself in pieces. The weapon of war was now completely healed from his last altercation. And was about ready to start another. Though this time he made his presence known with his violent display of animosity.

At this point those who cared to peer upon the scene would be looking upon a dire wolf, four foot tall at the shoulders, body riddled in scars and blood stains, and well over one hundred blades protruding from his body alond his spinal column and ligaments. Bloodshot eyes dared anyone to make a move as he settled himself infront of the fire.

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Satanity released a gruff, harsh voiced laughter. One that someone would not expect from a canine species. An arrow and a bolt of electricity. How quaint." Satanity smiled inwardly to himself and release a maniacal laughter. He shook his head, experiencing a moment of insanity as he roared at the floor and swiped his paw at a table. Splintering it. He stalked back and fourth now looking at the one with the bow drawn and the other.. the magic user. "You are pathetic!" He snarled. His insanity had completely taken hold, for he had fed upon this evening.

He released a deep throated growl, glancing towards the woman. "You are fortunate enough to not reek of the human scent. Though I'll bet your flesh is as tasty."

Eyes flew towards the opening door. "But yes, of course. There is always more to enter the fray!!!!" He yelled out loud in a tantric voice, bursting into an insane laughter as he began clawing at the floor and biting at the wood, tearing out portions of the floorboards. "But forgive me, I am Satanity." He smiled towards the two who hard turned arms towards him, "And I will be the last thing you ever see! He- heh- heheh- hahahahah!"

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Satanity growled insatiably. He laughed again towards the person who had stepped before him. "You.. you are not human... But I'll assume your flesh tastes the same anyway...." He continued his evil laughter. Stalking back and fourth. He was angry, and weather or not those he sought were near he wanted his revenge. It was a patron of this place, as far as he knew, that had caused his injury. He released a roar towards her and swiped at the aur in her direction. Glancing around the bar, hoping one of the cops would enter. He had a score to settle.

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Satanity braced himself. He wasn't even nearly ready to give in to idle threats. A harsh laughter echoed from the genetically altered wolves throat. He hunched low to the ground, appearing to be bounding towards Faerjss. Instead his leap would take him towards a direction he wasn't looking, Nix's 'shout' would assist in his bound, the shout of force carrying with him towards the wall, he landed upon it; Causing the cover boards to crack before bounding behind the counter. Further blocking anymore projectile style 'enchantments or spells'. This wolf knew nothing of the Thu-Um, noted their abilities in the back of his mind. He was, after all, a weapon of war.

He came from around the counter, a howl echoed like a ghost through the bar as he dove into the air, curled into a ball straight towards the distracted archer. Looking somewhat like a chainsaw blade.

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Satanity was in no mood for play. He bound beneath a table, knocking it onto its side and hiding behind the hardened oak structure. He glanced back, then front. Backing up a few paces he drew a new plan. He bolted straight for the table he had knocked on its side, grabbing at the leg within his jaws he used his momentum in a whip like fashion to send the table rocketing towards the small group of people. Diving upon the dropped bow he took it within his maw, biting down upon the bow to break it.... Just at the moment he felt a searing pain shoot through his body and an electrical shock cause him to roar, opening his maw and dropping the broken instrument.

He whipped back to rip the arrow from his previously wounded flank. The electricity didn't seem to bother him too much. Shock therapy was part of his treatment. Blinded by a moment by... a snowball?, he shook his head side to side. Hind end bounding to knock the nearest table over, leaving him hidden from attack behind it.

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Satanity was not leaving without a victim, he wanted blood in this bar. Specifically Randin. Though Casey would suffice. Glancing towards Bjorg, a distraction tactic? Hah. Satanity didn't release a growl, or any sound for that matter. He bound into another table, knocking it onto its side before doubling back. As the table exploded. Superb eyesight caught a glimpse of a person above him. Out of instinct Satanity arched his back and jumped straight upwards. if the khajiit was coming straight down on his back. She was coming straight down on probably 32 of the 180 blades that graced his body. And with the backwards thrust of his head the khajiit would find many wounds rend. If its original tactic had not been adverted.

Regardless of weather or not his defensive blow had struck he would dig talon's into the floor, diving immediately behind the bar and into the kitchen. This is of course assuming the Khajiit that had attacked him didn't remain attactched to him.

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Satanity was nailed by a snowball, immediate inferno and followed by a sound that blew him through the barrier of ice and into the kitchen. Loud metallic clanging was heard as well as many shelves falling over. A roar that sounded like a being from the depths of hell echoed from the kitchen before Satanity strode forwards. Covered in flour, baking soda and an assortment of other bases found within the kitchen. He shook his mane heartily, causing a cloud of white dust to arise. And making his bloodstreaked form less imposing, "I thirst for blood." Satanity growled to the man who attempted to stop his rampage.

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Satanity released a guttural growl as he listened to the mans words, "If you can guarantee me the blood of one man. From what I am told he is a detective by the name of Randin. Give me this, and I shall give you your weapon." Satanity growled ferociously. Blood stained incisors ment business. His breath reeked of death and decay. It was obvious all this genetically altered creature had seen was slaughter for the last few months. And he wasn't done yet...