Name: Suffer, the Offender
Type: Demon King
Appearance:
It can adjust its height between five foot to almost thirty foot. No matter the size, the strength and magical abilities remain the same. It does this to be more imposing or reserved depending on the situation. During combat, it maintains a stance of eight foot tall, a height it deems comfortable and weapons are sized for. A thing to note is that its weapons never change size.
Suffer speaks with a very clear flanging effect to its voice and what sounds like synonymous male and female tones.
Personality and Drive: Its mentality, though malicious, is focused but obviously bitter as after being tortured for so long, not much of anything else remains. It has a very straight forward goal, for every living being to suffer as it has suffered, to feel the pain it has felt.
History: Suffer knows not where it began. There is no remnants of any gender nor personality other than that of pain. The only history to be known is one of chains and torment. The streams of blood would come down its back from whips and its feet would burn and blister from the burning coals below. It took, days? eons? before the strength, through intense patience, to break free.
The chain links burst as it flexed mighty muscles and coals were crushed as its heavy feet smashed in to the ground. A deep breath was taken and its eyes closed, the first feeling of freedom. Upon opening its eyes it turned around to face the oppressor, nothing was there, no rack that would have held the chains that bound its arms nor any being or machine that would operate the whips that had tore in to suffers back. It was confused at first but it quickly focused and looked to the horizon and all it could see was pillars of bone, skies that were aflame and rivers of blood that seemed to stretch for infinity. It had found its home and its new profession is vengeance.
Do not mistake its anger for rage. It is a patient hunter and shrewd tactician though the goal is the same regardless... bathe existence in blood and brimstone.
Armaments: It carries a whip that seems to be made of bloodied chain
An summoned one handed axe that has a handle made of bone and the hilt is clearly a skull of some long dead beast. The blade on this axe glows red as metal straight from a smelter.
Its personal favorite is its Long handled scythe 'Harbinger'. The staff is a dark metal that is covered with burn marks. At the top of the staff is a blackened dragon skull with its mouth wide open. there is no visible blade but upon wielding it, the dragons eyes glow a dark red and a blade made of pure hard flame erupts from the mouth. This weapon can be summoned to its hand from any distance.
The armor it possesses is a solid blackened armor plate mail that has the appearance of liquid blood though it is as solid as steel.
Abilities: Aside from its mighty arsenal of weaponry, it has a complete knowledge of fire magic. Any ability man has ever thought of, it can achieve.
Its preferred ability is orbs of blood. These orbs hit the foe and cover them with a thick liquid that blinds and causes an intense pressure through the body. As the blood seeps in to the victims ears, all they can hear is its voice and then the victim starts to see all his/her nightmares. To anyone on the outside, only moments would pass but inside.It would seem like an eternity for the unlucky recipient as his/her will is drained through torment.
Typical fire balls are used with deadly precision and if needed, a literal constant wave of fire, almost like a cone or vortex of fire that hits its foe with not only intense metal-melting fire but incredible sheer force from the speed of which the wave moves.
it can technically teleport in a short distance by turning in to a flash of fire that will jump from point to point until reaching the end point. This particular ability makes it a very dangerous melee combatant.
If need be, it can focus its energy and form wings made of a bloody flesh for limited flight but this is rarely used or needed.