RPC – Asmodeus : The Prince of Lust – PD.

“Asmodeus”

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Name: Asmodeus
Height
6’3″
Weight
425 lbs.
Eyes
Yellow
Hair
Black and red
Allias: Azmodeus, Lord Asmodeus, ; possibly Asmodiar

Age: Born well before Christ.

Race: Demon of Lust.

Relations: Numerous offspring via Lilith; possibly Beliar (son), possible quasi-parental relationship to Daimon and Satana Hellstorm

Alliance: None at present

Status/Job: Prince of the Kingdom Lust

Personality: Asmodeus was widely depicted as having a handsome visage, good manners and an engaging nature; however, he was portrayed as walking with a limp and one leg was either clawed or that of a rooster.
Asmodeus does not need to eat, drink, or sleep and was immune to aging and conventional disease.

Relationship Status: Open

Orientation: Depends on the day.

Likes: Sex….sex sex, souls, clubs, worshippers, followers, beautiful creatures, lube, sex toys, leather, Frankie Goes to Hollwood.

Dislikes: Condoms.

Powers:
Asmodeus’ vast supernatural powers enable him to create interdimensional portals, view other dimensions, cast images, project eldritch flames as force blasts and bestow powers onto demons in his service. Asmodeus can capture the souls of recently deceased humans, though usually only beings who bargain away their souls to him. Asmodeus can sometimes entrap a living human within his realm even if they did not bargain away their soul. As with most Hell-Lords, Asmodeus’ power depends on worshipers and the number of souls in his domain. As his power seems to be connected to his realm, Asmodeus usually sent demonic servants to do his bidding.

Wall of fire – evocation
Range:Medium (100 ft. + 10 ft./level)
Effect:Opaque sheet of flame up to 20 ft. long/level or a ring of fire with a radius of up to 5 ft. per two levels; either form 20 ft. High
Duration:Concentration + 1 round/level
Saving Throw:None
Spell Resistance:Yes
An immobile, blazing curtain of shimmering violet fire springs into existence. One side of the wall, selected by you, sends forth waves of heat, dealing 2d4 points of fire damage to creatures within 10 feet and 1d4 points of fire damage to those past 10 feet but within 20 feet. The wall deals this damage when it appears and on your turn each round to all creatures in the area. In addition, the wall deals 2d6 points of fire damage +1 point of fire damage per caster level (maximum +20) to any creature passing through it. The wall deals double damage to undead creatures.
If you evoke the wall so that it appears where creatures are, each creature takes damage as if passing through the wall. If any 5-foot length of wall takes 20 points of cold damage or more in 1 round, that length goes out. (Do not divide cold damage by 4, as normal for objects.)
Wall of fire can be made permanent with a permanency spell. A permanent wall of fire that is extinguished by cold damage becomes inactive for 10 minutes, then reforms at normal strength.

Weapons: WIP

Strengths: Silver tongue, able to twist people’s sexual urges against them, Good looks, charm, sophistication.

Limitations/Weaknesses: Ice, and cold.

Background: Asmodeus is a king of demons mostly known from the deuterocanonical Book of Tobit (that is to say portions of the Bible not included in the Hebrew version), in which he is the primary antagonist.
The demon is also mentioned in some Talmudic legends, for instance, in the story of the construction of the Temple of Solomon. He was supposed by some Renaissance Christians to be the King of the Nine Hells. Asmodeus also is referred to as one of the seven princes of Hell. In Binsfeld’s classification of demons, each one of these princes represents one of the seven deadly sins (Pride, Lust, Envy, Sloth, Greed, Gluttony, and Wrath). Asmodeus is the demon of lust and is therefore responsible for twisting people’s sexual desires. It is said that people who fall to Asmodeus’ ways will be sentenced to an eternity in the second level of hell.
According to the Kabbalah and the school of Rashba, Agrat Bat Mahlat, a succubus, mated with King David and bore a cambion son Asmodeus, king of demons.

The Asmodeus of the Book of Tobit is attracted to Sarah, Raguel’s daughter, and is not willing to let any husband possess her; hence he slays seven successive husbands on their wedding nights, thus impeding the sexual consummation of the marriages. When the young Tobias is about to marry her, Asmodeus proposes the same fate for him; but Tobias is enabled, through the counsels of his attendant angel Raphael, to render him innocuous. By placing a fish’s heart and liver on red-hot cinders, Tobias produces a smoky vapor that causes the demon to flee to Egypt, where Raphael binds him.
Asmodeus would thus seem to be a demon characterized by carnal desire; but he is also described as an evil spirit in general. It is possible, moreover, that the statement, “Asmodeus loved Sarah,” implies that he was attracted not by women in general, but by Sarah only.
The figure of Ashmedai in the Talmud is less malign in character than the Asmodeus of Tobit. In the former, he appears repeatedly in the light of a good-natured and humorous fellow. But besides that, there is one feature in which he parallels Asmodeus, inasmuch as his desires turn upon Solomon’s wives and Bath-sheba. But even here, Ashmedai seems more comparable to a Greek satyr rather than to an evil demon.
Another Talmudic legend has King Solomon tricking Asmodai into collaborating in the construction of the Temple of Jerusalem. In yet another legend Asmodai changed place for some years with King Solomon. An aggadic narrative describes him as the king of all the shades. Another passage describes him as marrying Lilith, who became his queen.
He has also been recorded as the off-spring of the union between Adam and the angel of prostitution, Naamah, conceived while Adam was married to Lilith.
In the Testament of Solomon, a 1st-3rd century text, the king invokes Asmodeus to aid in the construction of the Temple. The demon appears and predicts Solomon’s kingdom will one day be divided. When Solomon interrogates Asmodeus further, the king learns that Asmodeus is thwarted by the angel Raphael, as well as by sheatfish found in the rivers of Assyria. He also admits to hating water and birds because both remind him of God.
In the Malleus Maleficarum, Asmodeus was considered the demon of lust, to which agreed Sebastien Michaelis saying that his adversary is St. John. Some demonologists of the 16th century assigned each month to a demon and considered November to be the month in which Asmodai’s power was stronger. Other demonologists asserted that his zodiacal sign was Aquarius but only between the dates of January 30 and February 8.
He has seventy-two legions of demons under his command. He is one of the Kings of Hell under Lucifer the emperor. He incites gambling, and is the overseer of all the gambling houses in the court of Hell. Some Catholic theologians compared him with Abaddon. Yet other authors considered Asmodeus a prince of revenge.
In the Dictionnaire Infernal by Collin de Plancy, Asmodeus is depicted with the breast of a man, a cock leg, serpent tail, three heads (one of a man spitting fire, one of a sheep, and one of a bull), riding a lion with dragon wings and neck, all of these animals being associated with either lascivity, lust or revenge.
Asmodai appears as the king ‘Asmoday’ in the Ars Goetia, where he is said to have a seal in gold and is listed as number thirty-two according to respective rank.
He “is strong, powerful and appears with three heads; the first is like a bull, the second like a man, and the third like a ram; the tail of a serpent, and from his mouth issue flames of fire.” Also, he sits upon an infernal dragon, holds a lance with a banner and, amongst the Legions of Amaymon, Asmoday governs seventy two legions of inferior spirits.

Current story : WIP

Krakus Mountain – Home of the Fallen : PD.

Krakus Mountain – Home of the Fallen.  Bandit is whisked to safety in Krakus Mountain, but it is only a matter of time before Raul the Black finds her.
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Artie

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Flying.. What a strange sensation, especially for one who did not fly to begin with. Flap, flap. The beating of wings overhead made her blink and squint – until she simply closed her eyes completely. She was floating, airless.. The cold beat at her skin and made her hair whip around her, the only anchor was Habib’s warmth around her slowly freezing body.. All this time, through her exhaustion, she was still attempting to make sense of Habib’s words. Another inside her? What did such words even mean? With a slight sigh, almost inaudible, she would let herself fall limp in his arms once more, cuddling into him like a small child. Did Raul know? Was this his plan? Did he want her to be all to him, through a child? Would the child be as dark as his/her father? Was she going to have a boy or a girl..? And what on earth would she name it..?
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Razorbackwriter:
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Krakus Mountain – Home of the FallenPowerful wings continued to soar high above all the realms of Hell, spiriting away the sickly Bandit from those that wish to do her harm – in particular, Raul. Finally at the top of the mountain there was a single light, that waved back and forth as though it were some type of signal or torch. Diving down, Habib swooped until he came close to the edge of a ledge like crevice. Carefully, he beat his wings slower and finally touched down to land, right before a much smaller creature. A young girl. A very beautiful young girl. Her hair was pure ebony, her lips full and with a fresh face she bore a smile to see Habib return
.https://i0.wp.com/mobi-wall.brothersoft.com/files/240400/f/12831935484642.jpg“My love…you brought someone back?” The girl asked, setting down the lantern and approaching to see the sickly figure in his arms. Habib folded his dark wings back behind him as he allowed the girl forward. “Tis Bandit.”

The girl looked shocked, her face riddled with confusion as she then cast her eyes down at Bandit. “The….Bandit?” It was almost to incredulous for her to believe. In another life….she knew her. “But I thought she….” Amala started, but then she had to start walking with Habib as he made his way towards the temple. “No…but she nearly did.” Habib spoke of how she almost died right there in the maze. “The witch healed her.” Another surprise for Amala. “Which witch? And what of Raul?” Clearly, Amala knew of the Warlock all too well. She quickly cast her eyes to the skies, thinking that he may have followed them. Habib was pretty certain he hadn’t.

“Probably in some inn….drinking his life away now. He lost, Amala. End of.” Yes, Habib may have said this, but knowing what he knew with Bandit being pregnant, that may well change. He gave Amala a reassuring look, before walking Bandit into the temple. Amala ran back to get her lantern, and then with her bare feet padding the stone floor of the outer landing, she followed Habib inside.

“I’ll make her some broth. She looks so hungry.”

With Amala going to the kitchen, Habib walked the tired girl into one of the chambers for her to sleep on a soft bed.

~RB~

Artie:
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Oh, how much they didn’t know.. Bandit’s eyes struggled to remain open, the image of Amala blurred and difficult to make out.. Voices were muffled, like she was underneath water.. Food was not an option currently, as much as she yearned for it.. No, for now, rest was what she needed.. What would sustain her. Sleep. Habib brought the small and petite woman to a chamber, laying her on the bed.. Its warmth immediately swallowed her, causing a sigh of relief. Ah, what it felt like to sleep on a comfortable bed for once.. It was blissful.. The blankets encased her, her fingers gripping at the blankets.. Ever so slowly, weak, she would pull them over her head, basking in the warmth of it all…

How little did she know about Raul’s conquest, about Amala and who she was, about it all.. Bandit only knew a fraction of hell, she didn’t know about the little being inside of her – in fact, the thought of a child had been erased from her mind.. For now, survival kicked in – she must have been hallucinating about his previous words.. The thought of being pregnant was absurd, clearly.. She wasn’t pregnant, that was impossible, she hadn’t had sex recently.. Or hadn’t she? It mattered no longer, her eyes closing.. Bandit was consumed into the thick darkness, dreaming a dreamless dream as reality became nothing more than a speck.
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Razorbackwriter:
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https://31.media.tumblr.com/5ef5e5037867f10d90269567d68b1e1a/tumblr_inline_nk32l2zyXc1sf3uv7.jpgWith Bandit now curled up beneath the blanket, Habib backed up and watched her for a moment till she completely settled. The Fallen now had a grim expression. He knew what he heard. Two heartbeats. Bringing up his hand he then racked his fingers back through his hair as the concern of what he knew was starting to get to him. If Raul were to find this out, there would be nothing to stop the Warlock from trying to find her. The trick, was to keep this under wraps – or find a place to take her that was well and truly out of Raul’s territories. But where? A child born from someone like Raul would naturally have magical powers, not to mention the fiery spirit of its mother. Habib did not have the clairvoyance to see into the future, he didn’t need to to know that the child whilst in the mother’s womb was going be in danger.The fair haired Bandit looked so peaceful in her slumber now. The horrors of the past few days must have been so taxing on her, that this need to sleep was all encompassing. Giving her their bed was the least that Habib could do.As he stood there, Amala crept in quietly with a tray that had on it a covered bowl of broth and sour dough bread. She stood quietly in the background, as though waiting for a word or maybe something to tell her what to do with it.

“Should we let her sleep?”

“Yes…put the tray down on the nearby stand and if need be we heat it up again later.”

Amala nodded silently, and padded over to the side board, where she placed down the tray with a light clatter of the cutlery against the plate. It was a small noise, but Amala still turned her head to see if it caused Bandit to stir. Thankfully, it did not. Amala pursed her lips together and made her way to Habib’s side. She knew not the reason that he had taken off without warning the many hours before, but now it was starting to hit her as to why.

“Why did you bring her here?” Amala asked, threading her arm through his as she went to walk him out of the room where they could talk freely. Habib went willingly, only to shut the door on the way out. When they were a good few paces away he stopped.

“It was not safe to take her anywhere else. Not in her condition.”

“Condition?” Perking a brow, Amala was now truly intrigued. “What…?”

“She is with child.” There….he admitted it. Amala fell back, her jaw dropping open in shock. “Pregnant? Who is the father?” It was only natural that the female fallen wanted to know. Her eyes searching her love’s and the look he gave her almost made her heart stop beating. “No….not him…anyone but him.” Amala wrapped her arms around herself and she looked so distraught. He had not been in their lives for centuries or so it seemed. He was able to manipulate many things thanks to that mirror of his. Habib could feel his love’s distress and he wrapped his arms around her tightly. His chin resting on the top of her head. “I had to bring her here. It’s safe…from him.”

 

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Amala stared up at Habib with large eyes.

“Does she even know?’

“No…she doesn’t. I only felt it when I carried her away from the Maze of Greed. After the witch healed her. That is when I heard the two heart beats. The pregnancy must be in it’s infancy.” This would mean up to eight months of trying to protect her from Raul’s clutches. Habib continued to stroke his love’s hair, as he tried to think of what they could do to protect them both.

~RB~

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Artie:
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A groan from the blonde figure on the bed near them.  Bandit herself was lost in the theoretics of dreams, but were they really theoretics?  Are yes, the thief did have a few tricks up her sleeve yet, even if she didn’t even know it.  Amazing how escaping the river of hell could give someone powers…but perhaps that was what having such a strong soul to defy fate gave you.  An “extra”, if you would
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“What is it?” Bandit gazed at the sky above her, pointing at a reddish tinged star. There was a sound of a male next to her, a sort of “hmm,” pausing only as she looked at him. Him. Riley. “I’m pretty sure it’s a red dwarf. I’ve no idea how we can even see it, those things are really faded. Maybe it’s close, yeah?

“By close, do you mean light-years away?”

Yes. But close in relevance, you fucking smartass.” Bandit would grin at his response, making a noise of protest at his slight smack against her arm.

“What a bright light, though.. Wow..” Bandit would squint then, the light of it growing, beginning to hurt her eyes.. “Hey.. what the..?! Riley..?!” The blonde glanced over at the redhaired male, only to find that it was instead Raul’s face, a scream coming from her lips — the red had morphed into a streak, as though someone was attacking with red magicks, wings covering the sky behind the red streak – dark wings, of a fallen angel..!

Sudden, searing pain caused her to squeeze her eyes shut, a burning in her abdomen that spread to her navel and then lower – suddenly, a child crying, her hands wet over her chest.. The blonde opened her eyes, gazing at the screaming infant while she herself screamed..

The child suddenly went silent while Bandit screamed on, its eyes opening.. One was violet, the other amber, a sort of deep and mature look in its gaze, as if it understood.. And somehow she knew this was her child, sound ceasing from her lips as she would turn to face Raul next to her, his eyes suddenly determined.

He reached out for her child, taking it from her; in that instance, she wanted to bite him, to claw back for the child, but a feeling stopped her. Something told her this was not the thing to do. The warlock wrapped an arm under her abdomen then, pulling her against him and cradling the baby boy against his chest and looking down at it, then up to her.. “You did so well, my love..

“Oh, Raul..”
Bandit, I love you.. I love our son.. Our Grimm..

Why was his voice so far away sounding..?

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Bandit herself would do no more than roll over in her slumber, raising both arms to cover her head from view, unknowing that she had just witnessed the future..

Razorbackwriter:

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Krakus Mountain – Home of the FallenStanding outside Bandit’s room, Amala and Habib were still in each other’s arms. Habib trying to comfort his beloved from the threat of the return of Raul into their lives. Bringing Bandit here, was at a cost to their own safety. While both had their own powers in this realm, the memory of what Raul had done to them in the past still haunted them. Amala could not get over the fact that Raul had actually impregnated Bandit. All that she knew was that Raul was a sadist, who enjoyed nothing more than torturing women under his influence. He must have really messed up this time, to get one pregnant. Or did he do it on purpose? You had to wonder. Thinking on it, if he wanted a way to bind the woman to him truly was to make her the future mother of his spawn. Would this child take on the very powers of his father? Surely if that were the case, then the child would be a great warlock in its own right. This was truly a dangerous time for Bandit, and though Habib kept reassuring her that Raul was off drinking away his troubles, she had this sneaking suspicion that somehow he was going to find out.
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Habib did make such a promise, but in bringing Bandit here, he may have unknowingly put them into the line of fire.

“I hope your right….for all our sakes.”

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Far below, on the winding dirt track that led up the mountain, there was a sleek black and silver wolf, that was running through the forest. It’s paws slamming into the earth and its labored breaths showed that it was determined to find it’s prey. Leaping over a fallen log, it’s bold strides and capability were beyond that of an ordinary wolf. The fact was, it was a warlock….in wolf’s clothing….

Leaping onto a large rock crevice, it howled long and loud. The moon was the only one to hear, but it was a warning.

Raul was coming.

~RB~

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Kiri:
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https://i1.wp.com/fc01.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2013/173/8/c/render_rin_okumura_y_kuro__ignaneesan__by_ignaneesan-d6a7m0e.pngOnce more, just like before, Zachary formed from darkness. Perks of being a Nephalem and having control over Darkness came to a point in which he had plenty of use for it, including extremely fast travel. Umbraportation, or teleportation with darkness, was near-instantaneous travel because it let him move at the speed of shadows, which was essentially the speed of light itself. Done by actually melting away into shadow, becoming a being of shadow itself. It was invaluable.Once Zachary had fully formed, his blue eyes almost immediately picked up on the energy signature of both Raul and Bandit, but the problem was they were in two different places. Wait, that wasn’t a problem. Zachary used his ability to both perceive and see the energy to lock onto Bandit, she was the more important, only to melt into shadow once more for a split second, reforming only feet away from the two fallen.Zachary went wide-eyed for a moment, backing up several steps before he shook his head and regained his composure. It was all that he could do. Hopefully Valmont and Nicholas would get there soon, before Raul, but if not then Zachary was going to have to handle this. Which is why he spoke in a diplomatic, and non-threatening tone to help avoid causing trouble.“Sorry for barging in like this, but I think you’ll be alarmed to know that you’ve a very dangerous visitor coming this way, and he won’t be long at all. And, to inform you, I’m sure you’ll know exactly who he is as he is most likely after the woman in that room…. or rather what lies within her. I am Zachary Knight, Chief Adviser of the Ambassador Vicomte de Valmont. I’m not here to cause trouble, but rather to prevent it.”

Artie:
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Bandit’s eyes struggled to open, disturbed at the sounds she had heard, the movements – until, of course, her brain recognized that of a visitor… At this her eyes easily snapped open, a gasp coming from her lips as she would sit up in surprise, pulling her pillow over her body in a somewhat defensive move. She didn’t hear a single word Zachary had said, but from Habib’s look and the woman’s next to him… Something was wrong. Bandit herself looked incredibly gaunt and frail – just waking up hadn’t done her much good, and blood was still dried to her skin.. Nevermind that she’d slept for.. what? An hour? She didn’t know. It could have been minutes. It’d been days since her last official rest – her death not quite counting. It was her child that kept her alive and breathing at an even pace at this point, even if she did not know it.Her child – that was growing in her and could be no more than a month old – was the one keeping her alive. If one could see auras of power, Bandit herself was glowing from her own powers that the child had given her, but her light was most concentrated in her lower abdomen – her womb. “What.. What’s going on…?” She found herself backing towards the edge of the bed, just to have her back against something so no one could come up behind her.. A natural instinct of a survivor.. Though, she would be dead, if not the child within her. Mariela’s magic had only helped the fetus grow stronger than it should have been, along with Bandit’s will and Raul’s powers. So much power in something so small, that it had leaked into its mother around it..
Razorbackwriter:
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Krakus Mountain – Home of the FallenThe last thing that Amala and Habib were expecting was a visitor. Both went immediately on the defence as the man approached was an unknown to them. Habib’s wings opened out to the full, his face showed a new anger that had not been seen before. As for Amala, she raced inside and stood guard before the sleeping Bandit. The man approached Habib, and then started off with a greeting that was mixed with a warning.“Sorry for barging in like this, but I think you’ll be alarmed to know that you’ve a very dangerous visitor coming this way, and he won’t be long at all.”Amala whispered Raul’s name in shock. Her fears from earlier were now fully justified. This was not what Habib wanted to hear however, and he growled under his breath. It seemed that more knew about Bandit’s condition, than he had suspected.“When he left the maze, he was defeated. Someone had to have gotten to him afterwards, but who?’ It was like Habib was talking to himself. He was staring at the ground, shaking his head in utter disbelief.

“I’m sure you’ll know exactly who he is as he is most likely after the woman in that room…. or rather what lies within her.Habib started to nod, as the blood seemed to drain away from his face. Inside the room where Bandit lay, Amala was now wringing her hands and pacing back and forth. She knew the danger of Raul even when he didn’t have a reason to be incensed. The fact that they were harboring Bandit – the mother of his unborn would make him release such powerful magic that it might be impossible to stop.

Bandit roused and was now using the edge of the bed for her support, so no one could come at her from behind. “What.. What’s going on…?” Amala went straight to Bandit’s side, and had a look that was one of panic. “You don’t know what is inside of you, do you?’ Nothing had been said to her directly, as they had not yet been given the chance. Her head whipped around when Zachary introduced himself as Zachary Knight, Chief Adviser of the Ambassador Vicomte de Valmont. He said he was there on a mission to protect, not to harm the expectant mother. If the Embassy knew, then those higher up in Hell knew. Oh this was bad. Habib could not hide it from Bandit any longer. Bringing Zachary in to see her, he had to tell her the truth.

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“You carry the child of Raul the Black…..and he is coming for you both.”

Looking back at Zachary, he added. “We need to prepare. God knows what he is going to do, when he gets here.”

~RB~