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Phayne

Fire Lord

Phayne is known across the lands as a demon that loaths everything and everyone. Even his own brothers, Zazoro, Zathura, and Garanzo, believe him to be a recluse shut-in, because he hates the world and all its things so much. But this is not entirely the truth.

Phayne doesn’t hate everything. He hates people. 

Phayne is a collector. A demon with a passion for gaining things. 

When the gates of Hell were open to him and his brothers, he would scour the vast array of worlds the universes had to offer, gathering items from all eras and realms, taking them back to his castle where he would study them relentlessly. After he'd learnt all he could from an object, he would store it within the endless amount of enchanted rooms his castle contained, for safe keeping. Mounds upon mounds of items now litter his castle, as high as the ceilings in the tallest rooms. Stacked upon another, awaiting to be looked at again. 

Of course, since Phayne chooses to live alone, no one but the unluckiest of folk have the pleasure to rest their eyes upon his treasuries. Those folk who mistook his run down castle for hopeful shelter against the frightful winds that reside outside, now traverse those never ending hallways. Those very same folk that are driven insane, reduced to bloody, howling stumps, from millennia alone wandering the dark castle corridors. These are known as Crawlers and are the only company Phayne prefers to keep; considering them akin to parts of his collections.

The items Phayne hoards, do not have meaning to him personally, but he desires to acquire everything, old and new. To see the created object, at least once, before storing it away. Being a massive collector of things, does not exclude his curiosity with living things. Despite his hatred of others, it is not unknown for him to gather remains, or 'soon to be' remains of creatures that reside the Hellscape outside - and particularly those he finds wandering lost within his Hallways. Phyane has a dark curiosity that leads him to believe he could have the power to create. To create something uniquely special, that he's invented all his own. Create, like a torture demon Creates.

Gathering the lifeless forms of broken souls, he patches together a beautiful creature.  An angel born of demon parts. 

And at last, the plan to restore his sacred portal gate, is set in motion...

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The Castle and surrounding landscape
Phayne's residency is surrounded by a violent storm. Hurricane weather rages an electricity charged tornado across the landscape of flame fumed bogs. 

He lives alone in a broken down, ramshackle castle. Magically sealed, bordered up windows, and torn paintings litter the dusty charred halls. 

He spends his time pacing the never ending corridors of his dark keep, plotting up ways to return his Portal gate to the glory that it once was. To be able to witness the creations of creatures not born within his realm. To learn about what he's been missing for all the years his Portal has been out of commission. 

If anyone were to ever venture into this castle, they would go mad, eventually deteriorating, wandering in hopes of finding an exit, or another soul, that was never to come. 

Extra

Soul Origin: HellSpawn/Original Souls

Dawn of creation - same time as Grieve. Their souls have always been 'demon'. No one created them (though Grieve suspects that the Dark Master is the reason of their existence- they deny this)

Soul Age: ??? age of existence ???

The Fire Lord's souls are unbreakable (or at least they believe so, as none have ever come close to challenging them). They are the cause for many/all the different Hellspawn that plague the various realms of the universe, though they are considered Guardians of the Portal Gates in Hell.

Hell's Guardians And the Portal Gates

There are four guardians of Hell: Phayne, Garanzo, Zazoro, and Zathura.

Brothers, in theory, but merely because they say so. They became aware all at the same moment in time. At the beginning. When things were empty. When the landscape of all the realms were fresh and untouched by life (or so everyone believes). Only one other demon was around upon their arrival. Be it before they 'awoke', or just moments after, no one is quite sure. No one except Grieve, that is; as it is the very same Grieve that claims to have spoken with a dark and misty entity. 'The Dark Master', or so he says, before the arrival of the Fire Lords plagued reality's presence. It was upon their meeting, in the vast expanse of Purgatory, that the Fire Lords surrounded Grieve, curiously examining this tinier creature before them, with Grieve speaking about magics of 'creation', as if this was such a common ability. 

They knew they must have him. A demon that could create other demons would be an indispensable asset to their power, as they were made to Rule. For the Fire Demons decided then that they were Kings. Of course they were. They were the first and anyone that came after was lesser. 

The portals in Hell were already there when they arrived at their respective Kingdoms. Upon inspection, they realized these portals opened them up to untouched worlds, untouched by them. It was a flourishing time for the Fire Lords. They abused these portals, walking through them to visit other realms, without so much as a second thought. This leads to the Portals gradually weakening over time. It's only as they start breaking down that the Fire Lords realize something is wrong, ceasing their use as much as possible, until the Portals finally stopped working for them. 

The Portals no longer contain enough power to allow passage for a Fire Lord. This does not prevent smaller, lighter souls from using the Portals, however. With this, the Fire Lords sealed off the Gates, refusing passage to all who try to escape; if they can't use the portals, then no one can!

With the Portal Gates remaining sealed to this day, only but a few souls slipping through the cracks, escaping the Fire Demon's ruthless reign. The self appointed kings, hoping that with each passing day, the gates will recharge their magics, allowing them to return to the days that they were at their mightiest.


Music: Wumpscut - WAR

Relationships

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  • Brother
  • Garanzo pokes and prods and bullies phayne every chance he gets. Phayne hates him.

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  • Brother
  • Zazoro is always entirely disgusted to look at phayne and makes him know how much he wants to give him a make over. theres SOMETHING underneath all that putrid mess and he wants to see it. Phayne hates him.

    WIP

  • Brother
  • Likely the brother that phayne hates the least as they both shared a dislike for the other two and would often give each other knowing looks when they were all together and Garanzo and Zazoro were being insufferable. But phayne still hates him.

    WIP

  • Zathura's poison
  • Would like to experiment on this one.

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  • Elusive...
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  • His Thing
  • Salvation...

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  • Little intruder
  • Perhaps he can use it to ensare Grieve...

    WIP

  • Vexing cur
  • He dare attack a fire lord?!

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