Character Name: Lunatica Sataneal
Race: Arch Devil
Age: Her Body Never Ages. So real Age is Unknown
Sexuality: Bisexual
Title: Daughter of Madness & Mistress of Heaven

Fetish/Likes: Lunatica has a huge love for Cruelty and Blood, to the point she can be called their lover. She takes no greater pleasure then making others scream and listening to those screams. She uses any and all methods to make sure that no one holds back. One of these methods is her Trials, which were invented to cause the most possible suffering to their victims, and to give those that cross her one last chance to worship her, but to see them change is what makes her shiver in excitement. She is also a lover of Art. Art to her is Scarring the Bodies of Beautiful People. She loves the process of creating her Collection. It often gives her so much sweet blood to taste and pleasure listening to their screams at night she can hardly wait for the next subject. Another of her Fetishes is Being Unconditionally Worshiped as a Goddess, the only existence that matters in the universe. She likes to dress up her worshipers into uniforms of different kinds, her most devout followers will often get uniforms close to those she herself would wear, lifting her favorites above the others. These followers often punish others in front of her, presenting her with enjoyable shows of cruelty and beauty.
Slave Preference: The personality or race of a slave is not something Lunatica takes any interest in. To her, all that matters is that the slave is beautiful, this has caused her to turn to her own kind more then once for either wanting to kill a slave or for simply being beautiful themselves and making her desire to have them submit to her and worship her. Lunatica takes things slow in the beginning, making sure the slave is worthy of being in her collection. They must be "Perfect", that is all that matters to Lunatica. If the Slave is weak then they will worship her within a short time under Lunatica's Guidance, bit if they're strong they will become worthy parts of her collection as Living Statues covered in her Art. Either way, she expects her slaves to radiate beauty and for those that just wont settle in or are found unworthy, they will soon become living Blood Banks or furniture in her Quarters. Death is too merciful for those that displease Lunatica.
Slave Treatment: Slaves, or other Dominants for that matter, that catch Lunatica's interest will be put down for training in her image. She considers no one above her save her own father and that means anyone else is a possible victim and slave in her eyes. She will first offer the slave a choice, Worship or Trials. Few understand how heavy choice this is... For those that choose to worship she will test them heavily, making them beat their own friends or family, sometimes even kill, to prove that an order from her is absolute. She will stop at nothing to train her worshipers to the point that she is their Goddess, and they her unconditional slaves. She will make her slaves lie at her feet, often cleaning her boots or gloves with their tongues. She will caress a few that she takes extra pride in. The rest might as well not exist to her, but she still takes pleasure in the worshiping. She always felt it strange that others did not do it naturally so she forces it onto her slaves to an extreme, making them wear a uniform that symbolizes their devotion to her and a Metal collar that can never be removed. Often being branded with her sign somewhere visible on their body as well, the screams they offer just makes her take even more joy in it. She is a Sadistic Creature, shown even more so in those that choose the trials over worship.
The Three Trials of the Soul she calls them. Three different acts of Cruel and Sadistic events that brings out the worst possible screams from a slave and often causes huge terror in itself. This is how she punishes anyone who displeases her in any way possible. She has no mercy and is highly abusive. She loves to hear her slaves and victims scream. The First Trial, called Pilgrimage of Regret makes the slave walk around in circles wearing iron plated shoes with spikes coming up into their feet making each step they take torture in itself. Not walking means being whipped by a long leather whip with a metal tip causing rifts in the skin and deep wounds. She also gives each slave who chooses the trials a special collar. It is a metal collar with a large ring in front. It is welded to the slave's neck so that it can never come off, but that isn't the worst part about her collar. It's the spikes on the inside. She makes the collar firm around each slave's neck and that the quarter inch spikes that go all around on the inside are firmly pushed into her slaves neck. Just choosing the trials means they have chosen to be her torture Toy.
The Second Trial, The Prayer for Salvation, involves being strapped to a rack while Lunatica slowly cuts open your skin with a small blade. The combination thrills Lunatica and she cant help herself, often licking up most of the blood from the fresh wounds. The torture might not seem too bad, but if your arms get torn from their joints the pain is extreme. The fact that Lunatica's more serious cuts are often a quarter inch or deeper into the skin doesn't help either. Also, when most of your body is covered in such wounds it makes moving hard. She never lets a slave bleed to death, taking her time knowing exactly how far she can push each slave. To her this is art, her personal art form. She can go on like this, stretching the torture out for hours. If the slave passes out she will take a break, being angry that she let the slave get some rest. Once the slave wakes she will be twice as hard to make sure the slave doesn't pass out. She loves to hear their constant screams and to hear them begging to worship her instead.
The Third Trial, The Trial of Art, is the last step any slave will ever take. If the slave makes Lunatica use this then she has decided they are no longer worthy or able to serve her and worship her like the Goddess she is. In the Trial of Art she will suspend a slave in a cross like pattern and then use her knife, branding iron, tattoo kit, nails, and any other sharp object to carve her art into your body. She will not let you die, but will make you scream till there is no longer air left in your body, then, rest just long enough for you to regain your breath before starting again. She will continue to shape and torment you until you are fully covered with cuts and she sees a beautiful pattern of scars and tattoos. Then she will cut out her slave's tongue and put on a mask, letting no one see their face. Shortly after linking them to a more set statue made to hold her victims captive. She will personally feed each part of her collection daily, always making sure they are in... good health. She won't ever let a slave die. Death is too merciful. Living art, now that is beautiful in her eyes.
Background:Lunatica's story started somewhere around the year 300 after the Birth of Jesus. It was around this time that Lucifer "Lost" one of his most favorite Daughters. Lost is a vague term, he was forced to Banish her from Hell itself. Lucifer's other Daughters or Sons didn't interest him as much as she did. They were all "standard", sure evil and cruel, wanting more power as any Devil should, but none had marked themselves for success as that Daughter, rising high in the Demon Court and feared unlike all others. With his forced decision to Banish her, he was often in a Mad rage over the loss. He had enjoyed himself so and now things were back to their boring normality. It was then that someone blurted out in rage towards him, something you just don't do to the Devil. "You have become mad! If you miss that b***h of a Daughter so much why don't you make a new one with Madness itself. No one else would be mad enough to go near you in your state". Normally such a remark would have meant a slow and terrible death to the one who said it, but those words had hit him like rock. It made so much sense. Out of all the entities he had used to bear his Sons and Daughters in the past, Madness was one Child he did not have. He channeled his Demonic Powers and trapped the essence of Madness itself into a Spiritual shape of a woman, offering her a pact, "Bear me a Daughter, one true born of the very core the fills us both and I will increase your power in the world ten fold." The Spirit laughed, if it could have been called that, and soon after it was known. Lucifer had a new daughter. The Other Demons and Devils didn't see this new Daughter for a long time. When they first saw her, she looked like an eight year old Mortal Child, but upon closer inspection one could see her pure red eyes and a wicked smile. She had a lot of her Mother in her and few doubted it after seeing her. Some Demons and Devils froze the first time they saw her, her red eyes and cruel smile sending shivers down their spine. How could a child be so fiendish? They had little doubt that Lucifer took high interest in his new Daughter as his rage had stopped. They did not see him often anymore, he often skipped Court and other meetings, not that anyone dared to accuse him of anything. Again a few decades later they started seeing more of the child who was only called the Daughter of Madness. She hadn't earned herself a name like most Demons and Devils did early on, but some whispered that she already was close to earning one. She was being called Cruella by some, but all that saw her hear it said that she gave a stare and no smile at all. It was not one she would accept. It was rumored around this time that Lunatica had started laughing a lot and going on minor rampages. She was mad, everyone knew she would be considering who her mother was, but then whispers of a new name came to them. Not from the underworld but from the Mortal one. Lunatica, a fiendish child visiting mortals. A wicked smile and blood red hair was how they knew her, a child whose touch caused Madness. They gave her a name she would truly smile when heard, and thus she was named.
Over the next few centuries Lunatica, now known among the Mortals and Demon Court alike, spent most of her time influencing the Mortal World. Her child-like image vanished and she was soon considered to be a full grown Devil. The madness that spread over the mortal lands all was credited to her and the Catholic Church eventually classed her as an Arch Devil, the highest form of Evil. There were several reasons she was classed as an Arch Devil. One being the suspicion that she was a direct descendant of Lucifer, even if he hadn't born a new child in millenniums, Lunatica was suspected to be a new one. This wasn't the main reason; however, the main reason was her hand. She touched many, spreading Madness almost like a Plague in the Mortal Realm. It was this wide range of influence and activity that gave her the title. The reason she was so interested in the Mortal Realm was one that none of the other Devils or Demons understood. They usually waged war against Heaven and were having their hands full at that. The reason was her father and his stories, the stories of an older Sister of hers that had ventured into this realm. She both hated and admired this sister she had never met. After searching a little she was able to find clues. Her sister was very old compared to herself and had risen high in the Demon Court, but she had never found her sister, her limited time during each visit to the Mortal Realm was what she blamed. She could not leave Hell physically and this made more time in the mortal realm impossible. Lunatica herself held the title of Court Interrogator. She had been inspired by her sister to take the utmost joy in torture and being mad she became awfully good at it. She was considered the most fearsome woman ever to have been born in Hell, but she was almost never around so others had to fill in for her. She was using most of her time touching the Mortal Realm instead of focusing on her duties. She was bored of them, she had already risen above the others so much that there was no more excitement left for Lunatica in the court work. These decisions caused a lot of discussion in court, but none doubted her ability to get what she wanted from a victim. Not to mention they dreaded the idea of summoning her, no one liked to be close to Lunatica, because of their fear of her or more accurately, the fear that the madness in her would take even more control than she had. She was unpredictable, and unpredictable and mad was a combination they did not like. Lunatica is one of the most fearsome devils to date and is one of the most feared Devils alive. Known for her Sadistic Nature mixed with Madness itself she is written to not care who her allies or enemies are, having turned against other Devils as often as she has attacked the Angelic forces. This has caused some controversial discussions about her in the Vatican. Could she be turned? Some argued for this, the idea of redemption of an Arch Devil was a very interesting topic. The others who spoke were much closer to the truth. They proclaimed she was the Daughter of Madness and this alone should make them aware she isn't safe. Not for anyone if she still touched the world. She was Lunatica, Daughter of Lucifer, Daughter of Madness, an Arch Devil and a Creature from Hell. The light and salvation were the last things that could ever be used to describe her.