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Post  Mari Eir Sun Oct 03, 2010 5:26 pm

Name: The Embodiment of Lust, Sin Asmodeus Luxuria AKA.... Momo
Age: Appears to be between the ages of 8 and 10.
Family: None that are obvious. Though he has a pet fox and a puppet by the name of "Sal".
Hobbies: Puppet shows!
Weapon of Choice: Puppets (I'll elaborate in a powers thread.)
Hair Color: Red
Eye Color: Red
Body Type: Devil. He has wings, horns, and a tail. The club on the end of his tail is reminiscent of a heart.
Height: About the size of your average 9 year old.
Weight: Seems to weigh as much as an adult man...
Favorite Food: Sal: Why, beautiful young ladies of course Wink (Momo has yet to eat any actual food, he's only just arrived in Erinn.)
Theme Song: Hanging in the Balance - Vitamin String Quartet (Inspired by Coheed and Cambria's In Keeping Secrets of Silent Earth:3)

Bio: The role he had known all his life was that of attempting to corrupt mortals with his sin; never did he think he'd fall victim to his own device. That girl, that one girl.. Never had he known desire but surely she elicited this within him. The devil of Lust, Asmodeus, had fallen in love with a mortal girl. He wanted her with ever fiber of his being, regardless of whatever consequences may ensue. He watched her for days, weeks, years. She had only been a teenager when first he tried to seduce her. But this young girl, Isabella, would not budge. Of course she didn't believe the strange man who would approach her was a real demon. And when he began appearing in her dreams, she merely thought she was insane. But the more he appeared to her, the more she had no choice to believe... that her soul was in danger. Once it became clear that that wasn't necessarily true, she decided to start asking him questions. Once every week, he would appear in her dreams. Leaving the underworld would prove dangerous for both of them if he did it too frequently. This kept up for years for, and before the two knew it, she began to reciprocate his feelings. It was a miracle for him, as odd as the theory in itself was. That Isabella would even consider this cur. That she would give him the time of day after scaring her so much at first. That she too would fall in love. It took every ounce of self control the devil had to not give into his own sin. If so, surely he would be destroyed.

One day, however, her dreams came to an end. Isabella died at the age of 25 after wrapping her car around a tree. It was unclear to her friends and family if it was intentional or not. She had babbled on about such odd things for years now. They had considered putting her away several times, but never had the heart to. And now she was gone. Asmodeus, however, saw this as his chance. If he could claim her soul, they could be together for eternity. Arriving at the site of her crash, he found her, paramedics unaware of his presence, and a serious lack of soul for a spot where someone had just died. Not local souls, those were everywhere and unimportant, but Isabella's! He hunted for any hint, any scent of her soul. Finally, he picked up on something. Following his senses, he found an odd spot.. where in the sky, there were streams reminiscent of the Milky Way. She had gone into one of the streams, and he was determined to follow.

Ascending a set of stairs, Asmodeus came upon a white platform with white owls circling overhead. Dead ahead was a woman in black speaking with a young girl. Isabella. Just.. she was smaller... smaller than he'd ever seen her. The woman garbed in black sent her on her way up a set of stairs opposite Asmodeus. She turned suddenly, very alarmed. Where had this being come from!? He wasn't like the normal beings that came through the Stream. What's more, he looked angry. The woman, Nao, tried talking him down. Asmodeus would not hear her words. All he knew was that this woman stole the soul of his beloved! A battle ensued, in which Nao was pressed to call Tin, Ffion, Meriel, and Vena. Together, the five of them defeated the devil. Once he was bound satisfactorily, Nao decided she would rebirth him and send him to Erinn. After all, it was her job to send people toward Erinn, not away from it. But he could not go as he was. He was forced into rebirth and his memory was wiped. As for his appearance... Horns, small wings, and a devil's tail. She would allow him to keep those so that everyone knew he was a heretic, an abomination. If the Cubi decided to accept him, he'd fit in just fine (maybe). She asked Tin, much to his chagrin, to take him with.

"Afterall, you deal with both humans and animals~!" Nao said with a sweet smile. Tin felt cold somehow as she said this, but obliged. He took the now sleeping devil with him. She made him smaller than most she let into Erinn. Tin knew she could be both benevolent and malevolent. Though he could understand. He HAD attacked her in a blind rage. He was dangerous. This would be a much better route. Put him into Erinn; let the gods deal with him.

He would be forced into a world where he had to play by the rules of other higher beings. One where he was no longer able to elicit feelings in a being with a flick of his wrist. This was the punishment for his own sin. One worse than death or destruction; childhood.
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