(Ok...I may need to read a little but I was planning on introducing a second character.)
Post Merge: September 24, 2016, 04:22:16 PM
Name: (Last, First, Middle): Reaper, Jack, Andreas
Alias: Priest
Age: Over 1000
Species: High Ranking Pride Demon. (Black cat)
Gender: Male
Disposition:) In his words: "I am a monster of the cloth first...demon second."
Preferred weapon(s): He is a master of blades in all shapes and sizes. He has the power to conjure any blade out of thin air and either wield them or use them as projectiles.
Anything else of note:
The Legend of Jack. (And a really long back story)
The year was 1294, a time of war where the forces of good struggled against the forces of evil. It was this time that The war of Crusades was coming to a close and the demons of the abyss were pushing there final assault against the angels. One particular demon that was leading these forces,
a pride demon known simply as Jack of Blades was the mastermind behind this whole campaign to defeat the forces of good. Jack was a cold, cruel demon who only had conerns about getting wanted nothing but the glory of having been the leading general who defeated the forces of the gods.
However one day while Jack was collecting souls from the battlefield to be forged into new demons, someone came to challenge him. It was an angel clad in golden the finest armor that heaven could offer, with long flowing blonde hair and beyond perfect body of a white cat woman. Jack had heard stories of this particular angel from his troops and knew it was the second in command of heavens army, Ferra Lionheart. As much as Jack wanted to laugh at this angel for challenging him, there was somethimg about her that filled him with a burning shame but he couldn't pinpoint what, but he accepted none the less
After hours of fighting, Jack had Ferra on the ground and at his mercy. A hundred of Jacks blades hovered over Ferra and Jack could have finished her at any moment, but something held him back. It was that overwhelming feeling of shame and the longer Jack looked into Ferra's eyes the more it prevented him from finishing the job. Seeing Jacks hesitation, Ferra took the oppurtiny to try and invade his mind, hoping to find out the demons' next plan of attack.
What she found was a memory...a memory that both of them had tried to forget.
When Jack was merrily a mortal he was a sociopathic killer and felt nothing when he killed people. There was only one person he ever had feelings towards though, a shrine maiden known as Ferra. To Jack she was a shining beacon in sea of pathetic welps who to him deserved his ire. Lucky for him, Ferra didn't kmow who he was and the two quickly fell in love. Jack and Ferra lived happily but Jack continued to kill in secret until one day Ferra found out. Jack tried to male her stay with him but Ferra struggled...and in that struggle Jack had killed her. With the only thing he loved gone, Jack committed suicide and his soul went straight to the abyss.
Now Jack and Ferra were reunited, but under different circumstances. Before Ferra could do anything Jack fled as fast as he could.
On the day of what was to be the greatest victory in demon history, Jack lead the demon forces against what was left of the angels forces. However right as the two forces were about to clash, Jack turned on his own troops and proceeded to cut them down screaming. "Die scum of the abyss in the name of the gods!" Confused and paniced the demon army halted there charge and lost momentum as now they had to fight their leading General. Seeing that the demons were in disarray, the angels rallied and room the offensive. Leaderless and confused the demons were easily rooted and defeated without much of a fight.
The war was over but after the battle Jack had disappeared, leaving only his armor as a sign that he was there. Where he is he will be praised for his actions and remembered not as the demon who had destroyed heaven...but as the hero who changed his ways for the sake of one woman.
Topic: International Demon Wrangling Company (Read 49438 times)