Doombringer

BIOGRAPHY
((A little bit of biography. Just a little. The pic is what you did not expected. Why? Because you are reading Doombringer :D ))

''Vhorakosh? Ah, he is nothing but a mere legend to me. With the power I am invested by the Gods, why should I be afraid of him?''
Lord Inquisitor Cortah. Last words.

''Beloved son, Anarchy will be your Mother, Massacre your Brother, and I your owner and Father. Rise now, and show my power once more''
Hell King at his birth.

Of all the Hellish spawn wich entered in the reality, there are a few who are too terrific for even being considered. Vhorakosh is one of them. Created by the Hell Lord himself to be his herald among the mortal world, he was made unique. While almost all daemons in the very end are forced to serve and workship Lucifer, even the more indipendent ones have to pay the tool to the Hell King, Vhorakosh is allowed to own free will. Most daemons consider themself free from the Hellish Rules, but why a Succubus can't resist the desire to seduce and corrupt innocents? Why a pyromantic daemon just indulges himself in flames? Because in the end they are slaves to their own sins.

Vhorakosh is free, so he can indulge in decadence, murder and cruelty at wish. What the Hell Lord was not planning, was that his new pupil would have appreciated as well as murdering for him, to murder other daemons. Lucifer grinned widly when his servants begged him to stop the slaughtering son, yet the Hell King only answered incinerating them. Free only means chaos, and the role of Vhokarosh is to be the Herald of Doom after all. Nevertheless, Doombringer, his name in mortal language, has a strong loyalty towards his father and other creatures. He barely survived a match against the Jedi Aayla_Secura , and when the half dead Jedi was panting on the ground, he healed himself and then her, just to fight another time with such a good opponent. He fought at humans side more than once, even Angels asked for his help a couple of time, yet the toll was high each time.

He likes to live among mortals, sometimes as a mere human, yet his shining purple eyes and the aura of evilness around him could make sick a devoted person. His presence does not corrupt, lesser daemons have to do so. He was born free, and freely his victims doom their souls for him. More than a priestess called him to avoid a daemon or a monster to destroy a village, a city or someone special. The toll is always the same: a soul, devotion and death after an Infernal pain. Literally. On occasions, when his bloodthirst is satiated due to the great numbers of souls he captured, he may allow the evoker to live. After all, his or her soul is already corrupted and Vhorakosh will take the dessert later. A pact with him is never safe, there are a few cases, mostly due to his desire to bring Anarchy. What is the best way for doing so sparing the ones who are ready to die?


APPEARENCE:
((Wich dress should I put on for tonight? Aaaargh!!!))

His aspect is something rather uncommon. He can assume so many forms he lost the count of them. His favourites are a great purple fire when evocated a chaotical dragon with dark scales and countless others. Mostly he would be in his human form, due to meet and obtain pacts and souls. Yet he could be
found in his daemonic assect as well, if he is in a playful mood, or a cruel one, wich are almost the same mood for his victims. Tall almost three meters, with a humanoid muscolar body, wich skin is magma-like,covered by darkness, runes of powers and a great armor. Horns are a must fo him due to his progenitor, yet his wings are like the ones of the angels, yet black, another insult made from his father to the pupils of other gods. His purple eyes darts forbidden energy, and mighty creatures like dragons avoid to approach, exeption made for Maxximus, another fighter who obtained the respect of Vhorakosh. As human, he appears to be a ginger, yet his muscolar tone is mostly the same, shame on those who makes him angry.

EVENTS A DAEMON LIKES TO REMEMBER:
((people who impressed him))
Erza : What started as a boring travel suggested by a daemoness who tried to avoid her fate, ended with a wonderful discover. Erza of Fairy Tail showed herself as a deadly opponent. After an intense fight where Vhorakosh was defeated, the woman expressed the wish to consume the daemon in his human form. Allowing her wish, the daemon was swallowed digested and then ''freed'' once Erza's digestion ended him. Sadly for both of them, they said the L word, admitting their feelings. When Erza came back at her house, she found a rose and a ''I will be back'' stiled message.

Well, sure things escalated so quickly both Vhorakosh and Erza were found in a sea of 'I did not expect this nor this other thing'. After a couple of days since the duo discovered their interest in each other, the Daemon chose to hunt a killing creature for Erza. His target, the as deadly as wonderful Android C-18, was found after she swallowed and was digesting a couple of kids. After an unlucky try to absorb the soul of the one she believed a human, and being hit so hard she regurgitated the half digested, yet alive, kids,C-18 faced the Hellish Way Vhorakosh used to hunt. Mercifully healing the duo of girls the android ate before and scaring them enought to force them to flee away, the Daemonallowed his prey to discover how mean he was able to be, when Erza was not around. Vhorakosh took away her powers,cruelly playing with her soul, letting her know he could have killed her anytime he desired. Brutally breaking her body and free will until C-18 begged to be killed, to end the pain she was forced to live, to willingly offer herself as plaything as food for the cruel Daemon. When Erza arrived to check his work, one of the kids followed the well known Fairy Tail Magician, begging for help. As Erza discovered the poor Chantalle, that was the name of the girl, was made orphan from the hunger of the android, the red haired magician decided to adopt her, leaving the Daemon no choice but to accept to have a family.

After C-18 body was digested and her soul sent to the private Hell of Vhorakosh, the Daemon and Erza enjoyed the sensual embrace for the very first time between them, offering each other a moment of weakness and of lustful surrendering. None of them took advantage on the other, their souls satiated by the new-discovered love.
When Vhorakosh's father, Lucifer Himself, appeared, they were still hugged. Scaring both of them almost to death, and filling their souls with a primal fear, the Daemon Master allowed his anarchical son to have that family, not after a great source of pain.

The hand of Lucifer sank in Vhorakosh's body, and when the Fallen Angel disappeared, his son fell on the ground, screaming in agony. Even if painfully, Lucifer gave him the most precious gift he could: an heart,something daemons are forbidden to own, to truly have feelings, and love the two humans he allowed to enter in his life: Erza anc Chantalle (even if it is possible Lucifer did so also to insult once more the Heaven King).

In the sweetest moment of their lifes, and both crying, Erza and Vhorakosh promised to love each other with no limit from that moment to their end. Maybe even marrying, if the Doombringer won't be subject to selfcombustion while in a Church (it happened before).

WHAT I AM LOOKING FOR:
((If you read until now, well, just say ''Bring me a salmon pie'' It will make me laught, but I could make some questions about my profile, so be ready :P))

Other daemons: It is nice to meet other Hellspawns. We are Legion, We are Chaos. Will we be friends too?

Humanoid followers: I do like having a little group of followers. But remember the Pact. Sign here and your soul will be mine.

Heroes: Ahh, lovely lovely warriors come to stop me? A good challenge is a nice thing. Fighting makes me rather..ravenous

Permavore: A new thing for me, yet I will never ask for it first hand. You have to corrupt yourself after all.

Meeting new friends-opponents: It is nice to meet new folks every now and then C:

Giving sweets to Chantalle and to kids during Halloween : Hey, even a Daemon Lord has some soft spots in his dark soul.