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Fallen Archangel Az

PostPosted: Fri Feb 13, 2009 10:04 pm


It is better to die on your feet than to live on your knees.


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The beast awaits...

Welcome to the Journal of: Azmodeus
Please do not post here without the permission of: Azmodeus Bloodmyth
Dragon type: Western/European Black Dragon
Clan: Demon or drake
Gender: Male


Embrace the darkness, and forget the light
PostPosted: Fri Feb 13, 2009 11:37 pm


Time is my illusion for a world that doesn't exist..


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About the Beast

This beast dragon, a deeply vile twisted beast at that. What common thing for his species, or at least the clan, their love for destruction, chaos, and the feasting of flesh and blood...even of their own kind. Well...at least Azmodeus always enjoyed such pleasures. A large dragon, massive enough to need three pairs of wings in order to keep flight from the size and muscle of his form. With his love for blood and lesh, destruction and devastation comes to how he would interact with other dragons of his own kind, or other dragons in general. Always one to favor darker beasts like himself, one to always fight to either be the most powerful, or in some cases, the alpha male.

More than likely wold enjoy a harem of vixen females around him, rather..enjoys in taking after females that suit his tastes in both appearance and personalities....but appearances first. For what it's worth, anyone he does deem good enough to grace his company, he'd surely defend...even treat as a friend. Though even to do that is quite difficult..unless you're one enticing female.

Extremely easy to anger, one to make snap decisions, and definately a beast who wouldn't look back on his own actions, not one to feel remorse on any level. Though...as odd as it may seem, he enjoys the finer tastes of life as well...one to actually enjoy certain styles of music, or melodies often sedated or calmed depending on the tone of the sounds played on him, putting the literal example on 'Music that calms the beast'.


-=Looking Back=-

Needless to say, he's had a violent past, and looking to have a violent future as well. Born as a demon-dragon to a mother named Toyah and his father known as Raphael. An unwanted child by the father, causing Toyah to flee with her young newborn from Raphael before he could manage to kill him. They lived in poor conditions, Azmodeus had no idea even of his own heritage, having been put under a guise by his mother's power's as she had given herself a human guise as well. It was hard for his mother to support the young boy, and harder to keep from Raphael ever finding them...but through it all she managed to keep them apart from each other until he was coming into his teen years.

As adolescence is with all young children, Az began to get a little wild..and his mother's spell to keep him in a human guise had begun to weaken to her own son's growing power. She hadn't realized it until one day while he was out playing with other kids his own age in the town they had settled in, a brawl occured between him and another child that since younger years, had always been butting heads with each other. Az, unable to control the anger that had been long since welling up deep within him, finally lost it and began to change through his human guise. Of course any child witnessing that was frightened away, telling their parents of the scene. As for the unfortunate boy who had stirred up Az's anger, he was killed by the young beast in his fury, though when anyone had returned to the scene moments later all that had been left was a pool of blood and apparant markings in the ground from a scuffle.

Toyah had been confronted soon after the happening by the missing boy's parents...as well as all the other's whose children had witnessed Az and what was happening to him. All she could do was deny that anything bad had happened to the boy...that her son couldn't be a 'monster' and everything along those lines..but she oculdn't hide him once he had returned from the other side of the house, blood covering his front and vicious draconian form that so much resembled his father's staring at her back and into the faces of the frightened people of the demon's sight.

They fled her home as she looked to her young boy, saddened now that they would have to leave this place..and now that Raphael would definately end up finding them..but Az couldn't understand, comprehend the consequence of his actions..his mind was just feral, looking for more flesh and blood. His mother quieted the beastial hunger after just seeing it in his eyes from the last of the fleeting humans, seeing how he was getting ready to go on an onslaught, putting a simple spell on him to put him to sleep while she gathered everything they would need before leaving this place.

Just as preparations were complete, all of those who lived in the town had since gotten together to kill her son with a slew of weapons at their disposal and were already upon Toyah's home. They broke through the doors and swarmed the house, first catching her, surrounding her with weapons raised. Sh kept quiet though..not wantig to let them have any satisfaction of her fear...and she wasn't going to change into her own draconian form in front of them, trying to maintain her cool until she felt a searing pain through her right shoulder and a loud shot as sh hissed in pain, one of the townspeople having shot their weapon point blank, unable to stand that this mother would let her child kill theirs.

All it took was that single gunshot to wake Az back up as he jumped and looked around, startled. with constantly heightening senses he could smell his mother's blood and again he became furious, shifting further into the beast that dwelled in his blood. He stormed down, sustaining wounds of course, but cut through the people with ease from his sharp talons in an effort to save his mother. He managed to make it to her, but before he could stop the father of the boy he had killed hours earlier he had shot his mother through the head, the last thing she had seen was her young one behind her killer, a faint smile coming across her lips before the shot had been fired, appearing as if she was going to say something..but it never got out.

Devastated, the young beast tore that man down needless to say, making sure his death to be as painful as it could be as he ripped limb from limb, crushing the bone under his own weight before smashing the man's head in with his tail. Whoever was left from the slaughter had since fled once again, this time not about to come back as he looked to his mother, grieving her death as he licked her bloody wounds. He knew this was it..and that he was alone now, unknowning of what he was...why he was this thing..what was happening and why now..and who she really was, who his father really was.

Lamenting his loss with roars full of deepest grief his form having reach it's full size for the time, already much larger than his own mother and spines upon his back already scraping against the cieling as his hunched position. He held his mother for awhile longer before growing anger with her as well, clutching her entire body in just one of his taloned hands as he brought her up to his maw and growled deeply with ears pinned. He was upset with her that she had left him..that she didn't bother to change! To help herself get out of the situation! Why did she do that...he couldn't understand why she could have done such a thing and then he bit her upper half within his mighty jaws and pulled it apart from the rest of her, devouring it slowly before eating what was left of his mother.

Now surrounded by bodies of the dead, some crushed under his feet and tail as he started picking through the bodies, only eating the ones he deemed had the sweetest blood..which was obviously those of any female who had foolishly followed their male mates..or came to get a see and what was going to happen. MOving through the house slowly, unable to fit while on all fours, spikes cut into the walls as he constantly got stuck until finally he simply jumped up through the entire house, breaking free off it as he spread his wings for the first time. Not sure how to fly...he did manage to glide down and land in front of the house as he turned his neck to look at it, eyes narrowing before embers began to drip from the sides of his mouth, soon opening it and expelling searing flames from his mouth lighting his own home on fire.

After that..he never looked back...the town was left in ruin after that, making it his own lair as he went to each neighboring one, for now as a the beast of a dragon he had orginally been born as since he didn't have a grip on the ability to keep a human guise. Getting a grip on his growing power though,he began to try to keep a human guise, only able to keep for a few minutes at a time until he finally suceeded in keeping it for days on end, living within a larger city once he was able to..but every so often he'd travel to the outskirts with a maiden of his choice..preferrably virgins, that he would then take his original form again, devouring them and simply returning/ It wouldn't happen often though..because then he would have had to do the same thing..destory this place and find somewhere else.

He remained elusive until finally a young vixen managed to actually steal his heart just by her appearance. He sought out to make her his own...and to do that he would have had to get rid of her current lover. He did it with some challenge as he didn't go the path of simply killing the other male..but rather..he found a way to get her to fall in love with him, and then..it was easy to take her from him. There was something secret about the both of them though and he found that out in a surprise as she had herself.

Not planning to kill her...he did since decide to at least tell her of what she was with, revealing to her his real form under the guise. More in awe and admiration of her beast of a lover, she admitted to him that she was a pure being...a goddess of the sorts. HOw one of the dark could be so infatuated with one of the light seemed unlikely, but since their unvileings they had only come closer...at least until he had started to feed off of her blood. He had began to draw her own power into him, converting it into his own until she was a prisoner of his.

She was quiet about it for as long as she could have been before using what of her holy power she had left to exile the beast, seal him where he wouldn't be awakened until she had recovered...or at least until she had find a way to take back what was her's originally. He had been sealed away in a frigid land as the demon seen in the posts below. all seemed well as he had been sealed away for a few years...but his father had since been tracking him down since the first onslaught of the town he had once lived in with his mother and soon found him within the frigid land, a dark castle not too far from where he had been sealed.

His father readied to kill his son now that he was defenseless, but in order to do that he had to break the seal. It took his father nearly a year to do it before he finally got through and just about to lay the hit that would have taken Az's life, his son's bladed tail had shot through his own father with extreme speed and accuracy, his blade going straight through his father's chest. All his son did was smirk and the look of disbelief of his son's sudden awakening..his son's last words echoing in his mind.

'Thank you for releasing me..,I had been waiting forever for someone to come..'

And he died soon after. Of course..Az didn't know this was his father..but there was some hard resemblence between him and himself...but now no one would have the answers for him, so he simply shrugged it off as being something of coincidence.

After being released he has since been searching for the goddess who had sealed him away, leaving a trail of devastation behind him in efforts to bring her out to stop him..but has only been a fruitless attempt thus far.



That shine in your eyes is nothing more than oblivion peeking through..

Fallen Archangel Az


Fallen Archangel Az

PostPosted: Fri Feb 13, 2009 11:38 pm


Take my hand and walk with me right into insanity


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-=About the Species=-

A very large breed of dragons, not many born with the extra wing appendage however, more of a mutation on Azmodeus's part...nonetheless helpful and highly useful. This species easily excells in physical activities, specially in combat..though they do poorly in any sort of magic, not to say they do not have any at all...the species simply prefers to be brute's rather than fight from a distance.

A quite rare species as well, only because of their own terribly violent nature against one another. Always fighting over something, whether it be territory...a female in heat, breeding rights, male supremacy, power...for absolutely anything they will fight amongst each other...mostly males, but females fighting for their clutch, being the alpha and what not occurs as well within the species.

Because of constant fighting within each group, not many of the dragons born often live to even hatch...though there are cases where they manage to live into adulthood..only to perhaps die their as well from foolishly challenging the bull of the pack of managing to get killed by dragon hunters.

Also, not too much of a pack species, male's often leaving of their own accord when old enough to find a harem of females of their own to court and control to have his offspring.


We are all perfect until we exist
PostPosted: Fri Feb 13, 2009 11:45 pm


-=A rider?=-

Not so much...I the beast need no master..no rider...or desire one in all truths. No one could handle what power I contain, or tame me into submission, into any sort of...mutual friendship where they use me for their own gain while I act as their loyal Dragon!

But..I do have a human form of my own that I can take..if this counts for having a 'human'...even then not all the lies under the skin is concealed...and you are to see it.

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*he does have wings, this pose just doesn't look right with them*

Pray to the one who falls to me...who dares to try to tame me and make me their own tool. I will only enjoy ripping you to shreds..

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Fallen Archangel Az


Fallen Archangel Az

PostPosted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 12:19 pm


-=Other appearances=-

Through my time in breedables, I have gotten him previously..of course then his name was 'Shadow'...and these designs are outdated, but colors are pretty close.

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PostPosted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 1:51 pm


-=Specs=-

Dragon Specs


'Human' Specs

Fallen Archangel Az

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