Name: Grandmother Demon Wolf, Our Exalted Queen, The Broken Queen
Age: Extremely old, 102,000~ years
Gender: Female
Demon Of/Duty: Demon Lord of Betrayal, Bloody Retribution and Oppression
Abilities:

• Heightened Senses (Smell, Hearing, Sight)
• Poisonous Vapors: Two streaming vapors rise from either side of her mouth. Any mortal within a five-foot vicinity of the vapors will reel and fall down, prone. Prolonged exposure in the vapors is fatal.
• Soul Absorption: In her mane, there are the cries of weary souls, trapped there for all eternity. If she hones in and focuses on a being for three seconds she can pull their soul out of their body and absorb it, making her stronger.
• Will 'O Wisp Creation and Manipulation: She can create small Will 'O Wisps at will and control them in any way she wishes.
• Hypnotic Eye: Any mortal creature who makes eye contact with her fifth eye (provided it's open) feels the effects of paralysis and cannot move while the eye is upon them. Grandmother Demon Wolf can view the souls of creatures through her eyes.
• Oppressing Presence: While in this form, any mortal (or subservient demon) who witnesses her true form is shaken for several seconds.
• Flight: Has two pairs of wings that allow flight. Flight maneuvering is clumsy and tiring, cannot go for long periods without needing to land.

Appearance: -Image coming soon-
Grandmother Demon Wolf, while standing has a gargantous height of 75 feet. She has the body type of a canid, specifically a wolf. She has five eyes, two are "true" eyes and directly below those are two smaller "fake" eyes. In the center of her forehead she has one large, electric blue eye with a vertical pupil. Most of the time it appears closed, but when she is serious or on occasions that warrent it, it will be open. She has a pair of silver spirling ram horns that curve backwards. Rising out of her mouth are poisonous vapors. Below her thick mane, she has two pairs of wings. The type of wings alternate, the right one being demonic in nature and the left looking like an ashen angel's wing. She has a long tail that just hangs off the ground when she walks.
Personality: Grandmother Demon Wolf acts slightly contemptuous and can come off as arrogant. She believes that nothing can hurt her and acts in a patronizing manner to all those she feels is below her. In her lair in Hell, there are heads and the skins of her adversaries who challenged her reign in her domain. She rests on a large mass of bones from all manner of different species. Below the pile of bones are subservient demons and mortal souls whom she calls her "children". She sleeps throughout most of the day and she lets other come and find her, not the other way around. Grandmother Demon Wolf acts very condescending and dismissive of others, mostly because she can afford to without any fears.
Background: Grandmother Demon Wolf as a mortal was a soul deemed worthy to enter the gates in Heaven. There, was an angel and was slowly amassing power. Power is highly corrupting though and soon she became arrogant and started acting tyrannical towards her underlings. Not only that, she was about to orchestrate a plan to overthrow the angels above her and rise to power. She was found out and exposed by one of the other angel's servant who had overheard her conversing with her companions about overthrowing several powerful angels. Soon afterwards, she was judged to be too much of a threat to remain in Heaven. She was infuriated with her sentence of banishment and swore she'd get revenge. She spent the years after that wandering on the surface, though she was slowly being dragged down to Hell. She could hear the whispering in her head of demon legions down below as she slept and it tempted her so. In her sleep, a particular demon always came to her promising great status and a way to get revenge on the Heavens. She gave in and found herself at the gates of Hell. She was sent to work for one of the largest demon lords there was at the time, named Cruaxar. The same one who had entered her dreams. Cruaxar treated her cruelly and had bouts of sadism. His cruelty fed into her and shaped her physically and mentally. She allowed herself to become one of his trusted consorts and shadowed him everywhere. She followed him to all important meetings and during a large meeting with all the other demon lords, she attacked him and ripped his head off, his body falling onto the meeting table. She triumphantly stood over it, washed in his blood. She took over his faction before conquering other areas as well. She's fought many other demons during her crusades and their bodies remain mounted to her walls.
Other:
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Name (Can be a title or an actual name):
The Crimson Captain, Lady Anger
Age:
Old, 79,000 years
Gender:
Female
Demon Of/Duty:
Demon Lord of Anger and Aggression
Abilities:

• 
  Souls of Sparta: With this weapon on her or in her hands, she becomes an absolute warmonger, binding the souls of the angry Spartan Soldiers to the hilt of the sword, she collects the strongest warriors souls and binds them to the sword, giving her incredible strength, combat knowledge, and battle strategy. If cut by the sword itself, you'll feel a wave of pressure fall over you as the rage of thousands of warriors cut into you. She has already collected some of the greatest Generals to live, she only grows stronger each collection. (Only Able to use in humanoid true form or her human form, her true beast form has the sword imbedded in her body)
• Flames of The Angered: Incredibly red flames stemming from her domain, she channels all anger and aggression from the souls damned to her domain of rage. These flames are almost uncontrollable, acting with a mind of its own, once the flames leave her body, they aim to destroy any and everything in her way. The flames also will not go out by normal means, burning in water, damp areas can still be lit, only she can stop them, or her going unconscious. Normal flames also can be "infected" so to speak from the anger and become part of her flames, having the same properties.
• Weight of Aggression: Prolonged exposure with Lady Anger, will cause you to slowly become more and more irritable. Pushing your deepest emotions of anger out and slowly but surely will cause you to become more and more upset with things. Because of this ability, her very domain is almost unbearable to those who are not use to their anger and aggression, the weight of hundreds of thousands of angry souls roaring in your ears.
• Berserker's Blood: She has an incredibly high pain tolerance do to the nature of this ability. The more you piss off Anger, the stronger she gets. With every hit to her body, she numbs the pain from her mind completely, her body becomes stronger and faster. No mistake though, she takes damage, she just cannot feel it till she is out of combat. When she is either defeated or wins, her body feels the damage that was inflicted upon her all at once.
• Flight: Anger's Beast Demon form has enormous red feathered eagle wings, capable of decent speeds and maneuverability, she is still incredibly big, so she can only move so fast. In her humanoid demon form however, her wings are pure red bone and featherless. She Also happens to be incredibly fast and has high maneuverability.
• Angerlings: Minions of war, she can spawn a maximum of 50 Angerlings at once. Dawning the same abilites "Berserker's Blood"(on a much lower scale however, Angerlings only get more reckless the more they're angered, following Anger's orders perfectly) and "Flames of the Angered", these low demons are created from Angers very own anger herself. At 1-10 Angerlings, she remains unaffected. At 11-20, she becomes noticeably slower. At 21-30, her strength is lowered as well, splitting her energies with her creations. At 31-50 she in no longer able to conjure up her flames (her Angerlings can make flames and she can control those, but she cannot create fire) and she is forced to sit in a sealed state. When she reaches 50 Angerlings, she spawns two Ragelings to serve as her "eyes" so to speak.
  
  
  
  • Ragelings: Ragelings, much like stated before, only appear when Anger spawns all her Angerlings and is put into her sealed mode. Siphoning the remaining power left within her, the two Ragelings act as her guardians (Having her full abilities, and leaving Anger at her most vulnerable). If they are defeated, all of Anger's Angerlings are destroyed so that Anger can revert back to protect herself

Appearance:
In her True Beast form, she stands on all fours at an enormous 70 feet tall. A tiger body and head, she has huge curved, jagged horns protruding from her head, she has a tiny flame crown formed in the middle of her horns, above her head. She has light red/pink fur with black strips, much like a normal tiger, but the base of her tail also has a mix of red feathers and fur, before turning back into a normal tigers tail, with a iron hard spike at the end. Her eyes are pure red and she has red star markings around the base of her neck. She also has enormous red eagle wings, much like that of an angels.

In her True Humanoid form, much of the same qualities lay on her body. She stands at about 5'7 while taking up her Humanoid form. In this form, she has horns and wings as well, though pure red and made out of bone. Her wings much more resembled that of the bones of bat wings. She has long elf like ears, and her skin is ghost white almost. She also has pure red eyes, with white cat slit irises, and the same red star markings around the base of her neck. You'll find her in slim to nothing, red ripped fabric holding on for dear life around her curvy body. She has to bright red, clawed gauntlets that are sealed to her arms and are made out of a metal type material.

Personality:
Anger is a very quiet and angry soul, almost rarely does she talk, She hates life and everything about it, the happiness, the joy of feeling the warmth of others, like she did when she was alive so so long ago. She use to know what compassion was but now its just simply nothingness, no regret, no sorrow, no happiness, just a feeling deep down of anger. The anger of betrayal, the anger of being played by her once fellow comrades. She likes the quiet in general and nothing more, she will try to end a fight as quick as possible to return to silence. She does however have a much darker side to her that many others do not know about. Her "zerker" side so to speak, though she can hide it extremely well, craves violence and the sight of carnage. She loves fighting no matter how much she tries to hate it, and this side appears in the midst of battle. What arises is something that little to anyone alive has seen, a second personality within Anger, her true demonself. She appears on the battlefield and this is someone you wish not to meet, for blood lust resides in this version of her, a person that Anger calls, Sis. She can be heard sometimes whispering to Sis, arguing with her. Call her insane all you want, she is not someone you want to piss off.
Background:
Anger was a young child, that is all she can remember of her human life. It was such a long time ago, now it just seemed like a faded, memory, drowned by who she is now. She didn't start as a demon, she was actually an Angel. A beautiful one at that, she was quite sought after by one Angel, Belial as he was called. He was one of the most beautiful angels to ever grace the presence of heaven. It started slowly, he attempted and attempted, slowly making Anger fall in love with him. But Belial had an incredibly sinister heart, one he kept hidden behind his beauty and charm. Soon Anger could not say no to Belial, thus beginning the end of Angers time in Heaven. Belial said the only way Anger could show she loved him, was to steal the wings of another Angel, in fact to steal the wings of Angel of Peace, Gavreel.

She waited until the angels had gone to rest, sneaking into the room of Gavreel, she took a blade Belial had bestowed to her for the deed, supposedly "blessed" by him to make sure it would be painless and not wake him. This was in fact lie, once she began cutting at the base of Gavreel's wings, the angel woke up instantly. Causing Anger to panic, she killed the angel before he could make any more noise. Quickly cutting the wings off of him, she ran to find her love. Running to where he told her to meet him, she stood waiting. Minutes turned to hours, until she thought she saw her love. Unbeknownst of her however, it was a gathering of Angels. Stripping her of her holy powers, they threw her into the pits of hell, Belial giving a testimony that he had tried to help her, even stop her but he feared she would turn on him.

This is when Anger, began to be known as Anger. She was picked from the crowd, her pure rage seemed to seep off of her body. The previous Demon Lord of Anger had never seen anything like her, even for being a fallen angel, she was exerting so much anger, it almost overwhelmed the lord. Taking this opportunity to create a disciple, she became a Rider of Crimson, the Demon Lords second in command. Becoming stronger and stronger as thousands of years past, her only thoughts, stripping Bilial of his wings, so that he too would be a fallen angel. If she could bring him down, oh the things she would do to the angel, the cause of so much anger within her. As time went on however, the Demon Lord had other plans for Anger, he sensed his time to pass the title down was approaching. He had been prepping Anger for this, ready to finally be done of the curse that was his Anger.

With a ceremony, Anger killed the Demon Lord and absorbed his soul, becoming the rank of Demon Lord of Anger. Ever since that day, she has done her duty, hoping at one point in life, she will get her chance of revenge of the Damned Angel Belial.

Other: She is the Demon Lord of Anger, it is wise to not piss her off, just a friendly warning...

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Name:
Odysseia Meri
Age You Appear As:
15 years
Gender:
Female
Abilities:

• Flight (Human): Having her red feathered eagle wings, she is capable of high speed flight and maneuvering, on account of her small, almost weightless body.
  Souls of Sparta (Human): Working the same way as her demon mode, if she is weilding or has the sword on her body, she retains the normal effects of the sword, however there is a catch, she must have this sword with her in order to use "Flames of the Angered" or have the effects of "Berserker's Blood".
• Flames of The Angered(Human): As stated above, this ability also no longer can infect other flames, causing the wildfire-esque effect of this ability.
• Weight of Aggression(Human): This ability is greatly increased in effect, causing anger to seep out of people in small ways at first. The cause of the increase in effect, is that humans are very easily manipulated, as anger is a constant feeling deep within most have. Prolonged interactions with Anger will cause the angriest souls to lash out in rage, comes in handy when she's looking for warriors to absorb into Souls of Sparta
• Berserker's Blood(Human):She still retains the high pain tolerance from this ability, however many things are different. Not only the things stated above are changed in this ability, as she no longer can ignore insanely high volumes of pain. The ability no longer holds all the pain, releasing upon her when she wins or loses. Instead, when taken to the edge of death, she goes into a rage like trance, becoming a mindless warrior hellbent on destroying everything in its path (Cannot Discern between enemy and ally). You must either incapacitate her, strip her of Souls of Sparta, or hold out till the trance is over (Seven Posts).

Weapon:(Optional)
Souls of Sparta (See above)
Appearance:
In her human form, she's quite the opposite looking, instead of a grown adult, she is forced into the body of a teenager. She still has her insane looking bright red eyes, with the white/yellow cat slit irises. She doesn't have her horns, however she does has her Red angle wings, which she tries her best to keep hidden, but she typically ends up not caring. She smiles constantly and enjoys looking insane, she uses it to her advantage when it comes to fighting. Though inside she doesn't like that she smiles so often, she doesn't stop herself. Almost anything can make her crack a smile. She will laugh as well, almost as the stupidest of things, and showing her pearly whites. Making herself seem insane and radical, when really she tries her best to think things through. Unless she really does lose herself in fighting, which she finds happening more and more often. She doesn't mind it actually, she prefers the others think her insane and mad, better than them trying to make conversation with her, which she doesn't want. She has a weird voice to match, deeper than a lot of other girls and sort of raspy like, but high pitched enough to disprove any thoughts about her not being a girl, other than her face.
Personality:
Exact same as her demonself.

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Animal:
Tiger
Appearance: In her tiger form, she has a white mane as though she is a male lion, which met with black fur and red stripes where the base of her neck is. She has very long pointed ears, one of her demon qualities as well as her signature red eyes and red markings on her body. She also has red feathered eagle wings on either side of her body, capable of flight.
Other: Rawr....xD?

True Demon Form-

Name: Reality
Age: 200,000 years old
Gender: Doesn’t have a gender, but goes by “she”
Demon Of/Duty: Broken Dreams and Empty Promises
Abilities:

~ Power Augmentation: Able to enhance or weaken the powers of others
~ Invulnerability: Ability to be immune to one or more forms of physical, mental, and spiritual damage and influence.
~ Heightened Senses: Self-explanatory. Mostly just hearing, smelling and sight. She can also see in the dark.
~ Spiritual Mediumship: Ability to see and communicate with the dead
~ Precognition: Ability to perceive the future. It may be expressed in vague dreams while asleep, other times it can be clear and can occur at will. It may also be used as a form of "danger sense" to show the user that they are being threatened and from what direction it is coming from.
~ Memory Manipulation: Ability to erase or enhance the memories of another
~ Psionic Blast: Ability to overload another's mind causing pain, memory loss, lack of consciousness, vegetative state or death after having created a psionic link into that individual's mind
~ Reality Warping: Ability to change or manipulate reality itself
~ Summoning: Ability to summon beings or objects for assistance. This may range from invoking simple implements to mighty familiar spirits.

Appearance: Reality takes the form of a large demonic-looking cat. She has coarse, white fur that fluffs out on her chest. She has large, ghostly white eyes with an extra pair of actual cat eyes above her main eyes. Her cat eyes are tilted vertically and mostly closed unless she is highly upset or angered and above those eyes are a specks of black fur in the shape of triangles. A pair of ram’s horns protrude out of her large ears that have black fur tufts at the end. Reality has seven digits on each of her paws that have large black claws that stick out. She also has a very long rat-like tail at least three times her size that would be where an actual cat’s tail would be. At the end of her tail, she holds an old brass bell with intricate designs that the tip of her tail hooks around the handle of the bell.

Personality: Usually calm and collected, Reality is naturally chill and nonchalant about a lot of things. She is patient but is very strict about deadlines and other things related to them. If a deadline is not met by a certain time, she becomes quickly angered and aggressive. She is a very low-key demon and is not well known about and she likes it that way, not wanting the attention or the drama. Reality doesn’t believe in hopes and dreams and she doesn’t have a set “goal” that she wishes to achieve because she doesn’t believe in those either. She is very pessimistic about a lot of things and she doesn’t “Go the extra mile” and she will often give up on many things especially if they aren’t going well; this can seem as if she is being lazy, but again, she won’t believe in something if the probability is low in succeeding. Reality has seen many people lose their hopes and dreams and she doesn’t want to experience the same thing.

Background: Reality was born since the beginning of human existence, ever since the first promise was broken or dream was lost. She herself is made out of these promises and dreams that were never made into reality. When she was born, her job has been to come to the humans who have heartbreak coming to them and take away the dreams that would never become a reality in the first place. She gives them a deadline to give it to her or else she comes back in her full demon form to forcefully take it away which would lead to insanity and death, along with memory loss and comas. She first appears in the dreams of those humans but will morph into reality over time. When she comes, there is always a white mist that appears that would signal her arrival and she looks like a normal cat with white fur and blue eyes.
If a human were to pass away because of her, it is her job to guide the lost soul into Hell using the bell that hangs off of her tail. She also guides the lost souls of others that she hasn’t killed but those who lost their way in life and died with regrets. She can often be found around grave yards, strengthening the myth that if a cat is seen jumping grave to grave, it is taking a soul. Reality doesn’t visit Hell often unless she’s dropping off souls. She travels around places on Earth, doing her job she’ll have until the moment humans stop existing.

Other: Cat
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Human Form-

Name: Reality
Age You Appear As: 9
Gender: Female
Abilities:

~ Precognition: Reality can see into the future but mostly by dreams or small scenes. She also can’t see too far into the future
~ Reality Warping: She can warp reality for others that she concentrates on.
~ Hovering: While being still, she can hover a few feet off the air, usually on her staff
~ Summoning: Reality can summon the spirits of the lost souls she’s collected throughout the years. She can’t summon too many at one time and this is her main way of fighting.

Weapon: She has a long staff that she uses. It has her brass bell on the end of it and she dings it a certain way to control the spirits how she wants. She can fight with the staff, but very rarely.

Appearance: Reality is a small child with wavy, silver-white hair. She has choppy, long and straight bangs that flop right above her very dark eyebrows. Her demon trait that she acquired is the large ghostly-white eyes of her demon form. They are very startling on her small and round face. She has pale skin and and a skinny frame with short limbs. She is around 4’3, average height for 9 year old girls. She wears a plain white, flimsy dress that has frills on the sleeves, around the collar, and at the bottom of the dress. She doesn’t wear shoes unless she’s forced to.

Personality: Basically the same as above except that she’s very unsatisfied with her appearance as a human.

Other: Nope
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Animal Form-

Animal: Cat
Appearance: An adult white furred cat with blue eyes
Other: Nope

True Demon Form-

Name: Novus
Age: 2000 years old
Gender: Male
Demon Of/Duty: Forsaken Hunter
Abilities:
Soul Detection- Forsaken has no soul, thus the fastest and most reliable way to be sure is to check if that person has one. In his true form, he can scan every person in 2km radius circle to see for soul.

Large-scale Empathy- Mainly used to sense killing instinct nearby to detect possible ambush or assassination. Also an alternative way to test if the person standing in front of him is a human or forsaken by sensing the emotion. This is a passive skill for his demon form, allowing him to sense even when he is asleep.

Minions’ marking- He can mark a demon spawn that is weaker than him and make it obey him. He can also channel his minions’ power onto himself to enhance his strength, defense, speed and stamina. Only those that bear his mark (a black hexagram) can be channeled. Additionally, he can trade place with one of his marked minion, see through their eyes and communicate with them through telepathy when he is in demon form.

Tracking- Can track anyone using something that belongs to them. Blood, hair, or even smell. He won’t be able to see where his target is exactly but rather a sense of direction of where they could be.

Manifest weapon- Can conjure multiple weapons out of thin air and can control them to strike from afar (though he seldom does that, he prefers to be holding the weapon when he is killing). He is best at using trident but tend to save it only for worthy opponent. Those weapons would be silver material.

Appearance:
Personality: He takes pride in his work and skills. That’s what he’s created to do. Others may not like him but they do need his help from time to time. And he would only help them if it allows him to slay more Forsaken.
He does not like to be threatened or ordered what to do. You can persuade him, sweet talk him into doing what you want, but never threaten him unless you don’t treasure your life. Sometimes he knows when someone is just kissing his ass, but he enjoys that. It just means that they need him and he thinks of it as begging for help.
He spends his free time training by himself or sparring with few of his more-capable-than-the- rest minions. He likes the workout, the exhaustion of his body’s stamina.
Like many other demons, he has desire too. He craves for companion, someone trustworthy that is equal to him in battle. But he seldom acts on it. He is still young in the demon’s world, and demons aren’t exactly known for being trustable. So he mostly kept this to himself so that others would not take advantage of his loneliness.

Background: When the demon lords realized the threat of Forsaken to them, some of them knew it was necessary to take some innovative action. Thus, Novus was created using the blood of Forsaken, other demons’ flesh and imbued it with their combined power. As the new recruit, he is sure a fast learner of the killing art. His days of bowing to his creators were short. As he grew tired of taking orders, he challenged them all in battle and came out victorious. He didn’t kill those lords, they are his creators after all. But he made it clear that he would serve no one but himself. Soon he amassed his own army and formed alliance with others to take down Forsaken. Not many likes him as they do not think of him as real demon. Nonetheless, he did gives result and his skill in battle is undeniable, at least enough to change some lords’ opinion and fight alongside him. He thought he had won against Forsaken, but now they have return. He was more than happy to hear those news, he was just about to start a war against other demon lords out of boredom anyway.

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Human Form-

Name: Neal Lorde
Age You Appear As: 24
Gender: Male
Abilities:
Manifest weapons- He can only summon one or two weapons at a time and cannot control them with his mind anymore.
Minions Channeling and summoning- He can still channel his marked minions but at weaker rate. He can also use blood from anyone to summon his minions. At most he can summon 5 but that would take too much blood and power, so he mostly kept it at 2 or 3. Those minions can only stay for 12 hours before they become too weak.
Empathy- The range is about a block. He needs to consciously activate it.
Soul Detection- Requires touching the individuals to know if they have a soul.
Self-healing- Unlike in Tartaros, he is more vulnerable. He can use his power to heal his wounds.

Weapon: Long sword or trident

Appearance: His defining trait as demon is his long pointy ears.


Personality: He is more quiet in human form, totally fit the “strong and silent” trope. Does not really wants to fight other humans, too weak for his taste. He enjoys toying with exorcists however, one of his favourite trick is to let them think that he was forced into corner and vulnerable, then retaliate back and kill them all.
He would still spar with his fellow demons that came together with him. Though he doesn’t like it when they refuse to take advice of him regarding Forsaken. He is created to defeat the Forsaken after all.

Other: He likes ice cream, mint chocolate chips flavor to be exact. He finds it soothing.
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Animal Form-

Animal: Wolf. Hisbody would be covered by diamond to increase his defense and attack.
Appearance:

True Demon Form-

Name: Aquellius, “The Spooky One”, “Supreme Lord Spook”, “His Majesty The Spook Lord” other various and mostly sarcastic titles.
Age: 963
Gender: Technically genderfluid, They can either be called by neutral or male pronouns. (They/Them, He/Him)
Demon Of/Duty: SPOOK
Abilities:

Appearance: In true demon form, he appears as a black cat with one, singular golden eye with a slit pupil. There is always creepy Cheshire cat style grin spread across his mostly round face. He is usually the size of a bus, length wise, and a bit taller. He generally has usual cat proportions, but can shift this at any time. There always seems to be a dark aura about him.
Personality: Aquellius doesn’t understand emotions well. He doesn’t experience emotion like a normal being. He doesn’t feel sadness or anger or any such emotion. His face is forced into a constant grin, but he hardly feels joy. One would think then, that life would be very boring, but there is one thing that sparks emotion in him. Others fear is hilarious to him. To see someone being scared makes him burst into hysterical laughter. It’s his favorite thing in the world to see peoples frightened expressions. Other than that, he is impatient and somewhat greedy, liking to have whatever he wants imminently. He enjoys being waited on, since he is very lazy. Most of the time he can be found taking naps or demanding some sort of food. Like a typical cat, really. He doesn’t intend to be, but he can often seem cruel and malicious, because he doesn’t understand the feelings of others, having never experienced them himself. If he knew what it was like, he probably wouldn’t do half the things he does.
Background: His backstory is nothing exciting. He has always been a demon, destined to become a demon lord because of his ancestory. Now that he is in power, its really nothing special to him. He doesn’t do much as a demon lord other than lay around. He only wants to help out because he’s bored.
Other: oooo spooky
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Human Form-

Name: Axel Valdez
Age You Appear As: 10
Gender: Male
Abilities: He still has his hypnosis and can summon Midnight, but none of his other powers.
Weapon: Just a straight up handgun. Probably stolen.
Appearance: He appears as a short little kid with a pretty thin but fit body type. He has pale skin, and black hair that’s really fluffy and points upwards in the back, with his bangs held back with a black headband. His eyebrows seem to be shaved off and replaced with drawn on black dots, like cute angry eyebrows. He still has cat ears, that sit on top of his head, but with the headband pressed against them, it looks like he’s just wearing a pair of fake ears. He wears a black mask that goes around the bottom half of his face, printed with the same evil grin he has in his demon form. This combined with the angry drawn on eyebrows gives him a little bit of a sinister appearance, but he is still a little kid. As far as clothing goes he wears a large dark teal jacket, the inner lining of which is very fluffy. He also wears a pair of black jeans and shoes that are similar color to his jacket.
Personality: He more or less has the same sort of attitude, but acts even more childish. He’s full of energy and is always running around and half the time threatening people or just showing off his gun. Basically like a crazed little kid.
Other:
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Animal Form-

Animal: Cat
Appearance: A black cat with a Cheshire Cat grin constantly on his face.
Other: oops all cats

True Demon Form-

Name: Noctus, “Demon Dad”
Age: 336
Gender: Male
Demon Of/Duty: Naivety
Abilities:
-Flight: With his four wings, he can manage some clumsy flight. He isn’t great at it, and only really does so when necessary.
-Telepathic Communication: With those very close to him, he can communicate telepathically. There must be mutual trust and a certain feeling of closeness between him and the other person though. Thus far he has only managed it with his daughter.
-Empathy: He can sense the negative emotions of others and is influenced by them. If around people feeling strong negative feelings, he starts to get weak and feel upset himself. Thus, he tries to keep everyone happy or at least calm.
-Hellfire Summoning and Manipulation: He cannot create fire of his own will, but he can summon it from the depths of hell, and manipulate it as he pleases. Under his control, the flames turn purple and white. He never uses this power to harm others however.
-Healing: He has yet to discover this ability, but due to his angelic ancestry he does have the ability to heal other’s wounds.
Appearance: When in his natural demon state, Noctus is tall and lean with dark purple skin, and kind looking, but blank yellowish white eyes. He has white hair that is long and has loose, fluffy curls and is kept in a loose low ponytail that he puts over one shoulder. There is a thin scar that runs from his eyebrow to his cheek, but he never addresses where or how he got it. The inside of his mouth is purple, while his tongue is a lilac color and textured like that of a cat. He has three sets of sharp fangs as well. In the place of normal ears, he has black cat ears that point downward almost constantly. He has a similarly cat like tail that is long enough to drag along the ground if he doesn’t keep it up. Growing from his head are two pairs of dark purple horns that get lighter as they grow. The smaller pair simply points upwards, while the larger and more prominent pair bends downward, going below his ears before pointing upwards again. Both are very sharp at the tips and he has to file them down most of the time. Growing from his back are four leathery demon wings that are purple with reddish pink membranes.
Clothing wise, he wears a magenta t-shirt, black skinny jeans with a small rip at the knee, and dark red sneakers. Sometimes he wears a white hoodie as well. He prefers casual and comfortable clothes to anything else.



Personality: Gentle and kind, he tries to make everyone around him happy. He usually stays quiet about his own opinions in favor of doing what others want and not wanting to offend them. He is easily swayed and deceived. The only time he really speaks up about anything is if someone else is being treated unfairly. No matter who they are or what they’ve done to him in the past, if someone is being hurt or harassed he will help them. He likes to comfort people, and likes to give hugs to anyone who wants them. He’s kind of the dad friend and cares deeply about anyone around him. But he’s easily manipulated and it’s not hard at all to take advantage of him.
Background: Noctus comes from a very old family with a history of angels and demons intermingling. He does have angel genes, though they don’t show physically. There are also some succubus genes, most recently from his grandmother on his father’s side. He was always very kind, abnormally so for a demon. When discovering he could travel to the human realm, he ended up spending a good amount of time there. He eventually fell deeply in love with a human woman. He poured his heart and soul into caring for her and making his love known. Honestly, it was incredibly sappy and he often came off as overly clingy and romantic. Eventually though, they ended up getting married, and upon their marriage she was granted immortality to be with her new husband forever. Two short years later, their daughter was born, a lovely half demon child affectionately named Aurelia by Noctus. However, this is when things took a turn for the worse when only a few days later, his wife ran off without any explanation, taking their daughter with her. Only later, after a great deal of searching the human realm did he discover his wife had promised her first child to a witch, and must have been taking advantage of him. He tried to get his daughter back, but the witch wasn’t about to give her up. Half demon children are very special after all. He only gets to see his daughter occasionally, especially now that she’s grown older.
Other:
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Human Form-

Name: Noctus Flores
Age You Appear As: Mid to late 20’s, usually.
Gender: Male
Abilities: Essentially the same as his demon form, though he cannot fly and now its much harder for him to summon hellfire as its much further away.
Weapon: None. He’s not one for fighting.
Appearance: He has the same, lean and tall body structure as his demon form. His skin is a dark brown color, and his eyes are light blueish-grey. His hair is similar in texture and style, but being a platinum blond rather than purely white. His scar is still present on his face. Though his human form looks a bit eccentric, the only feature of his demon self truly left is his tail, which he manages to hide by tucking into the pants he wears. He often will wear either a white button up shirt and black slacks, or the same white hoodie as in his demon form, and will keep his tail wrapped around his torso, along with the same black jeans.
Personality: Noctus is still very much the same, sweet guy as in true demon form. Nothing about him really changes as far as personality goes.
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Animal Form-

Animal: Cat
Appearance: In this form, he appears as a black cat with an abnormally long tail and large ears that droop downwards always. His eyes are grey like in his human form, and the scar is yet again on his face.
Other: Meow