Hellhound
Name: Devorix
Age: Unkown
DOB: Unknown
Gender: Male
Hair: Black
Eyes: Light Grey
Orientation: Bisexual
Status: Confused?
Height: 5'7
Markings: red, orange, yellow markings around eyes
Species: Hell Hound
Other: Snake bites under lips
Location: Earth
Occupation: A hell hound belonging to the devil
Likes: Alcohol, sex, blood, tattoos, scars, death, drugs, pain, Avery
Dislikes: light colors, sweet foods, cry babies, people in general, weak people, Children/BabiesThe Hounds
Hellhounds are creatures with a very bad rap sheet. Mythological creatures whom have been seen all around the world. Said to be the hounds of the underworld with black fur and glowing eyes and some have even heard these beasts speak. Legend says if you come across a hellhound three times that person will shortly after die, but thats only one of the legends that circulate through religious groups and small rural towns. They are said to have super strength and speed and tend to travle within the darkness allowing them to appear and dissapear in the blink of an eye. Most having some ability to control fire along with their other ghostly powers. Hellhounds are said to be gaurdians of the gates to the underworld, but are also given duties related to death and hell such as hunting souls, gaurding graveyards and burrial sites, and anything else the devil himself gives them power to do. Many humans and mythical creatures alike see hell hounds as evil and monsterous creatures because of the work they do for the devil, that they have no soul themselves and no remorse for their actions.
Their howls strike fear in the heart, mind, and soul of humans that are graced with hearing their ghostly howl. The hounds mate like any normal dog, the females coming into heat twice a year for a few days. Mating isnt anything close to the courtship that humans share with their partners. Mates choosen at random, maybe the ocassional planned meeting durring heat takes place to make sure the blood line is strengthened not weakened. Plenty of snarls, bitting, and scratching take place durring this time, and after the deed is done they usually go their seperate ways. Female hellhounds are only able to give birth to two pups max, usually females only have one pup. As evolution continues it seems somehow the hounds have aquired the ability to shapeshift into humans. Along with developing new and interesting physical traits such as horns and brighter colored fur from time to time.
Sadistic, cocky, proud, intelligent, merciless, devious, and so much more. Hellhounds mostly reside in hell but there are those few banished to earth or there to do the devils bidding and remain on earth until they have finished. They are said to be incapeable of love and only know lust. Hellhounds are feared around the world and each civilization has come up with their own thoughts and ideas that embody these creatures. The only thing that stays the same is the fear and the natural facts of their apperances. In their human forms sometimes mistaken for angles of death. Stories of their triumphs and losses all written in books over the centuries, each tale more extraordinairy than the last, but each one real. The hounds of the devil, fear itself.Unfaithfull Hound
Devorix didnt really remember his younger years, all he could remember was his mother and the constant preperation for his future. His mother was a classic black hound with glowing yellow eyes, sleek and beautiful, horrible temper and not much patience but a decent mother. As he approached his teenage years he was given small little tasks like gaurding burrial grounds on earth with a mentor. Mating for the first time in his teen years, getting his first 'battle scars' from a sexy little hound with a sassy temper. But soon Devorix found himself endulging in the company of other men, perfering his human form more than his beast form. Humans, both men and women, seemed to just fall into his arms, all he had to do is smile in their direction. He thrived on physical touch and craved it, lusting for human contact and even contact from his own kind. He was independent and rowdy from the very beginning.
Rising through the ranks Devorix landed himself a particular job that he thoroughly enjoyed. Along with a few other hell hounds that resided on Earth they hunted humans, claiming their souls in the name of the devil, killing a few innocent people along the way. Endulging in the sins that Earth had to provide such as drinking, smoking, drugs, sex, partying, and murder. Life was good for Devorix, it was his own personal eden on Earth, he never wanted to go back to hell after a few years living among the humans. Taking it upon himself to tempt them, showing them what true sin felt like and how good it made you feel. Helping them find their way onto the track of claiming their soul one day, the devil was truly happy with the pack of dogs he had sent to Earth to devour God's children, life was perfect.
No matter how perfect his life was and no matter how well things were going for him at the time he was never satisfied, not as long as he was someones dog. The devil had full control over his life, not that he was ever scolded or punished, only the occasional 'behave' from the higher ups was said. He wanted to be free from any boundaries, free from the devils grasp, free to do what he pleased whenever and to whoever he wanted. The devil had to get approval for all his deeds from God himself, Devorix was tired of letting the men and women who he saw as unworthy of life get to have chance after chance to turn their life around and those who he saw as decent human beings that just liked to endulge in the pleasures of life die and burn in hell for eternity. Breaking Bonds
The gates of Hell opened for Devorix and his pack as they returned home, black lamps with flames overflowing them were floating next to the gates as they entered. Home, the heat and brimstone of Hell with the constant screams of suffering souls, the darkness and sorrow could be felt in the air. They came home in the form of beasts, he lazily lifted one paw after the other making it to his dwelling place when he came home. A short break was all he needed, hunting every day could become not only tedious but boring sometimes. While he was in Hell he took care of gaurding the gates which was an extremely easy task, boring even, seeing as not many people willingly came to Hell wanting to get in, they usually always wanted to get out. He was already planning his break from Lucifer, so he could have his own life away from this literal Hell.
A pile of bones sat next to him as he lay on the ground, eyes closed, listening to the dead sing songs full of screams filled with agony and dispair. He hated his beast form, but if he walked around on two feet the rest of the Hellhounds looked at him with disgust, they all seemed to proud to be a pack of dirty dogs. He finally opened his eyes and took in a deep breath and licked his nose as he looked at the pile of bones that had been left from his last meal after his return. He already missed the hot sun and breeze from Earth not to mention the chilly nights that cloaked the Earth in shadows. When he got back to Earth he would never come back here, not like they would miss him either, he could just slipp away into the darkness and the gears of Hell would keep turning without him. A smirk crept onto his lips as he licked his fang and let out a soft snicker.A Free Man
It seemed like forever passed before it was time for Devorix and his pack to return to Earth and continue their duties. Before he left he managed to find himself a fistey little Hellhound that was in heat, leaving behind a bit of himself, hopefully resulting in a pup. Devorix had many pups in his long life, none of them he knew or tried to get to know but none of that mattered to him anymore. As they took the boat from the underworld to Earth Devorix had a grin on his face the whole time, none of them knowing exactly what he was so happy about. The first step on Earths soil he transformed back into a human, streatching his arms with that same giddy smirk on his face, feeling the sun beating down against his skin, it felt so wonderful.
The rest of the pack walked into the shadows and dissapeared still in their beast forms while Devorix stayed out in the sun for a moment. Unhooking the collar around his neck and letting it fall to the floor, a light mark around his neck where the collar used to be as he touched it gingerly. Throwing his hands behind his head as he walked calmly into the shadows under a tree and dissapeared like his brothers and sisters had just done moments earlier. The sound of his snicker still lingering in the air as he left. Feeling more like a free man already, no longer marked as the devils bitch. He was never going back now, he was going to stay here forever, this was his home now.
Now a nightmare walked among the people, with no strings attatched to pull him back when he's gone too far and no one to control him when he looses it. Every human he came across were at the mercy of a merciless creature without a soul to be saved. No heart to win over Devorix had nothing to stop him, unable to feel attatchement to anyone, crossing over that line of sanity. Unable to stop himself from wanting what he shouldnt, unable to control his cravings for blood. The world was in the palm of his hand and he was ready to crush it. The devil never came after him, perhaps not wanting to waste his time, or perhaps now Devorix was on an even more distructive path that would benifit him in the end anyways. But Devorix lived in the present, he didnt bother himself with worries of the future or tomorrow. Still killing and sending souls to Hell in the name of Lucifer, but for his own reasons, going rouge and killing those that he saw as worthy of suffering for all of eternity in a pit of fire and sparing those without fear of death and lived their lives for the pleasure of the moment. He was living according to his own adgenda, or so he believed. Art
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