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Abathar has a minion!

Zexion the Hydratre




Abathar
Legacy Name: Abathar


The Hydrus Kumos
Owner: Alkuna

Age: 17 years, 3 weeks

Born: March 7th, 2007

Adopted: 17 years, 3 weeks ago (Legacy)

Adopted: March 7th, 2007 (Legacy)

Statistics


  • Level: 10
     
  • Strength: 25
     
  • Defense: 25
     
  • Speed: 25
     
  • Health: 25
     
  • HP: 25/25
     
  • Intelligence: 77
     
  • Books Read: 78
  • Food Eaten: 6
  • Job: Unemployed


His first memory was the impression of being seized from his comfortable home and wrenched violently through the barriers between worlds. He landed with a hard thump into a dark place.

"We have succeeded, my lord. If you can bend this unthinking beast to your will, you will be able to summon a veritable army."

"Yeeessss." The voice had an unpleasant hiss and Abathar could hear the sound of hands rubbing greedily together.

He opened his cold blue eyes and slowly picked himself off the floor, darting a glance around. It was a large room, lit by candles. The walls were lost in the darkness beyond the small circle of light. When he tried to move, he encountered an invisible wall; he was contained within a field of energy designed of intersecting lines within a circle.

"You are sure this is one of the beings on the other side?" the voice demanded. "It looks like a Hydrus Kumos."

"My lord, it had to be given a body to exist in our world. A Hydrus Kumos seems to be the form that resembles the shape of its soul. Note the missing angler light and the odd coloring."

"What is its name?"

"Abathar."

His head snapped around at the sound of his name. Abathar. God of Blood. But translation tended to be finicky, and depending on the text, Demon of Blood was also fairly close in description. He was surrounded on all sides by strangers wearing long black flowing robes with dramatic hoods that threw their faces into shadow. He opened his mouth and spoke,

"Why did you call me?"

"You are ours to command, beast. Your sole purpose is to obey your master. And I am the one who lays claim to your soul." The voice with the unpleasant hiss stepped forward slightly and pushed back his hood, revealing a pale human with cold green eyes. He would have been superstar handsome, as humans went, if he hadn't looked so cruel.

"Yours to command?" Abathar began to laugh, rising in volume until the very walls trembled with his laughter. "NO MAN COMMANDS ME, HUMAN SCUM!"

"I command you with your very name! Abathar!" The man was enraged by the creature's scorn. "Unthinking beast, it is an honor to be enslaved by the man who will overthrow the High Council. Bow! Obey me!"

Power swelled until it roared, drowning out the alarmed cries of the other hooded humans. Darkness and Fire swirled around Abathar, then began smashing violently against the walls of his prison. The hateful man didn't move, but several of the men surrounding the sheet of energy containing him leaped back with frightened yelps. A flailing foot connected with one of the candles, which toppled over, smudging the lines... and the wall containing Abathar fell.

"You command me?" Abathar sank his teeth into the hateful man's leg and jerked, wrenching him off his feet.

"Abathar! I command you! Stop!" the man was yelling, kicking at the Kumos almost frantically.

Abathar shifted his grip, and bit harder.

The man screamed as bone crunched beneath his powerful jaws. "By the power of your name! Abathar! I command you! Stop!" His voice grew high and frantic as the Kumos dropped his leg and circled toward his face.

The heat in the room intensified until, with a crackle, the curtains ignited. It didn't take long for it to spread.

"None may command me." Abathar growled, his voice deadly soft.

Darkness and black flames swirled around him until they engulfed his entire body. His cold blue eyes vanished beneath a wave of darkness before they reappeared, smoldering like twin blood-red coals amid a sea of writhing darkness.

"Human fool, you die!" Abathar lunged with jaws gaped, revealing sharp white fangs and a tongue made of flame.

The man's scream was very brief.

Now, to bust down the wall and gain his freedom...

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Abathar
Birthday: March 7th, 2007
Species: Hydrus Kumos
Elements: Dark/Fire
Treasures: Dark/ fire/demonic
Name: Abathar
Pronounced: Ah-ba-thar
Meaning: God of Blood
Age: Unknown
Place of Birth: The Darkside
Alignment: Neutral
Quotes:
"How about I rip out your lungs and take your soul right along with it?"
Description: Abathar's power looks like black flames, which build and grow, capable of engulfing anything and everything near him.

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Devil Within the Lamb

Hate me, blame me, call me evil
It's your masquerade
You, the devil within the lamb
Twist the truth, falsify, hide behind your lies,
When the madness stops
You will cry alone

Stand before me in your self-righteous rage
Scream your hate sanctioned with the all holy
Throw your rocks, words, symbols
Lay all your blame upon me
Never once realizing the truth reflected
In the mirror you stand before

Hate me, blame me, call me evil
It's your masquerade
You, the devil within the lamb
Twist the truth, falsify, hide behind your lies,
When the madness stops
You will cry alone

Shut your mouth, choke on spite, drown in hate
Else reach up and pull off your mask
Stand before me
Look me in the eyes
Am I really the devil you despise?

Hate me, blame me, call me evil
It's your masquerade
You, the devil within the lamb
Twist the truth, falsify, hide behind your lies,
When the madness stops
You will cry alone

I am your nightmare
I am your fear
I am your scapegoat to slay
But beware; there's caution to this tale
When all's said and done,
Upon who's hands lies the blame?

Hate me, blame me, call me evil
It's your masquerade
You, the devil within the lamb
Twist the truth, falsify, hide behind your lies,
When the madness stops
You will cry alone

--By Abathar, Hydrus Kumos

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 Poets of the Fall: Sorry Go 'Round

The devil may smile with an angels face
A cat may be stolen of its grace
They say it's just a matter of time and place
A matter of time and place

A man may be less than an animal
The antichrist write up the honor roll
The tightrope walker take the final fall
(at his house, in the bathroom, on a holiday, and that's in the news)

Oh, the things you see
Makes ignorance bliss for you and me, yeah,
When arrogance does publicity,
Smiling happily

It's a merry go round and around and around
a merry go round and around and around
merry go round and around and around
It's a merry go round

The begging boy becomes the begging man
The zealot never saves the sacrificial lamb
And a child wants to know if the Candyman can
Candyman can
The Candyman can

Everybody wants the fancy car
And we've all been told not to run too far
But everybody wants to be a rock'n'roll star
Rock'n'roll star

Oh, the things you see
Makes arrogance seem the way to be, yeah,
When ignorance spreads conformity,
Smiling happily

It's a merry go round and around and around
a merry go round and around and around
merry go round and around and around
It's a merry go round

It's a merry go round and around and around
a merry go round and around and around
merry go round and around and around
It's a merry go round


Zexion the Hydratre
Name: Zexion
Pronounced: zecks-ee-on
Species: Hydratre
Gender: Male
Description: Zexion is just as fearsome as his owner; coupled with the power to manipulate thoughts and emotions he can control the hateful and the violent. A kind of Incubus, he feeds on the two emotions and can either whip a mob into a self destrictive riot or drain them all of energy, leaving them helpless and exhausted.

Pet Treasure


Shattered Mirror Geist Glass Candy

Demon Summoning Kit

Unholy Pages

Book of Demonic Names

Tome of Darkness

Standard of the Dragon

Arcane Summoning Circle

Blasphemous Shards

Hellfire

Flaming Coal

Stone Skull Totem

Skull Candle

Shinwas Sealed Scroll of Dark Magic

Slimy Cauldron

Poisonous Cauldron

Eyeball-Goo Cauldron

Spooky Cauldron

Dark Mage Amulet

Darkness Shard

Map of Hell

Stone Casket

Dark Fire Potion

Mirror of Darkness

Skull Flavored Gummy Skull

Slayer of Souls

Darkheart Gem

Pet Friends


Terentia
Friend: A kind soul that shines; gentle and accepting

Nerrow
Friend: A scarred soul, a brother of darkness

Liing
Foe: Demon slayer, I will rip out your soul and use it to power my desk lamp!

Dayne
My brother, you've finally found me.

Fallo
Frenemy: He's a violent jerk... kind of like me.. Hmph. Maybe we should compare tactics. *wicked grin*.