Belhor

Belhor is ann alluring mix of beauty and terror. His flesh his of a similar shade to marble, and seems to have small cracks on it's surface, though it feels universally smooth to the touch. His face is a expression of beauty not unlike the statues of the sculptors of the renaissance, his black curls of a similar make. The black pits of his eyes were disrupted only by orange glowing slits like a reptile. Though his full soft lips promised pleasure, the mouth of fierce fangs beneath guranteed pain.

The monster's build was muscled like a tiger, a ravishing blend of speed and power that could almost make one forget the less human features. His stature was looming, nearly seven feet in height.

His legs and lower body were covered in black and grey scales, having more of the look of a theropod from the ancient past than any living creature. The largest of the scaly toes on either of his feet bore scythe-like claws that could disembowel a man or ox with little difficulty.

The demon's tail was like a great serpent, tipped with a deadly stinger not unlike a scorpion. The lush ebon curls of his head were split by two large horns which curved at their middle point like bent onyx towers.

A ring of blue fire floated above his head like a blasphemous halo, though he had no wings that could be seen.

The demon sometimes called Belhor was existed since The Morning Star fall from the heavens. He is a true demon, a fallen angel who followed Lucifer into damnation. He has never been human, and does not think or behave like a human.

Since humanity was in it's infancy he has been attracted to bedlam and madness like a shark to blood, he seeks out those whose minds are vulnerable to his manipulations in order to tempt them with lurid fantasies and promises of revenge against a world not made for them.

Belhor, like many demons, does not hate humans. Indeed, he loves them more than most, and views his predations upon their mortal soul as a sort of benevolent guidance to help them reach glory. Though what a demon considers glorious is rarely the same as a mortal...