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General photo 55383251487237_zps9feb7cb9.jpg One day, on the third year, the pain from the blessed nails and cross slowly dulled; my form grew accustomed to it. As I moved, shifting a bit I seen, in my mind a new image playing, A land, a very vast land, a large crowd cheering and raising their weapons, standing on a balcony stood a woman with the most beautiful long jet black hair. The words I could not make out through the haze....but soon she turned and I saw my Raven, my baby blue eyes, staring directly at me, and I swear to the Gods she looked directly at me and the only words she said where of her land, Alynar. The men echoed the same over and over the sound growing louder and louder with each second as weapons were banged against one another. I somehow felt, that something did have happened...as in the image they looked as if they have gone to war. Soon I found myself pulling at my bounds, I felt the nails tearing through my flesh and soon the ground met my body, but my feet still impaled by the nails. I looked up and said one word loud enough that even God himself could hear "Alynar!!" and with that I wrenched my feet from the cross, my wings erupted from my back and flew, I flew from hell directly to my Queen, my love and the only woman that held my heart...and to this day, She still does.... And so this is the end of Belial's story, to this day his love for his Raven, his baby blue eyes still remain forever till the end of time. The End. Belial is the corrupt but soft-spoken metrosexual, the smooth white-faced talker: 'to vice industrious, but to nobler deeds | Timorous and slothful, yet he pleased the ear' (II.116). (I am reminded of a number of modern politicians.) In Hebrew, the word 'Belial' means 'worthless' so it is apt that his words are pleasing but meaningless. Compare this with Satan's words to Eve, which are both pleasing and successful in causing action, and allow the forces of Hell to win round one of the engagement. In Paradise Lost talk is not always only talk, but while Satan is the Archenemy of God, worthy of fear and able to seduce the innocent Eve, Belial is ineffective and can only work in the already corrupted fallen world to persuade people to do rather nasty and immoral things. In Book II, Belial comes across as an expert wielder of Murphy's Law and even echoes Hamlet's love of talk and aversion of action. In his splendid speech to the demonic council Belial provides a perfectly useable model for avoiding action, which we lazy people would do well to study and emulate! Belial in the Dead Sea Scrolls Belial (or Beliaal) is Hebrew for �without value.� He is known as Beliar in Greek. Among certain sections of the Jews, this demon was considered the chief of all the devils. In The War of the Sons of Light and the Sons of Darkness (1QM), one of the Dead Sea Scrolls, Belial is the leader of the Sons of Darkness: �But for corruption thou hast made Belial, an angel of hostility. All his dominions are in darkness, and his purpose is to bring about wickedness and guilt. All the spirits that are associated with him are but angels of destruction.� Belial is also mentioned in the Fragments of a Zadokite Work (which is also known as The Damascus Document (CD)), which states that at the time of the Antichrist, �Belial shall be let loose against Israel, as God spake through Isaiah the prophet.� (6:9). The Fragments also speak of �three nets of Belial� which are said to be fornication, wealth, and polution of the sanctuary. (6:10-11) In this work, Belial is sometimes presented as an agent of divine punishment and sometimes as a rebel, as Mastema is. It was Belial who inspired the Egyptian sorcerers, Jochaneh and his brother, to oppose Moses and Aaron. The Fragments also say that anyone who is ruled by the spirits of Belial and speaks of rebellion should be condemned as a necromancer and wizard. Belial in Testament of the Twelve Patriarchs Belial is also mentioned in the Testament of the Twelve Patriarchs. The author of the work seems to be a dualist because he presents Belial as God�s opponent, not as a servant, but does not mention how or why this came to be. Simeon 5:3 says that fornication separates man from God and brings him near to Beliar. Levi tells his children to choose between the Law of God and the works of Beliar (Levi 19:1) It also states that when the soul is constantly disturbed, the Lord departs from it and Beliar rules over it. Naphtali (2:6, 3:1) contrasts the Law and will of God with the purposes of Beliar. Also, in 20:2, Joseph prophesies that when Israel leaves Egypt, they will be with God in light while Beliar will remain in darkness with the Egyptians. Finally, the Testament describes that when the Messiah comes, the angels will punish the spirits of deceit and Beliar (3:3) and that the Messiah will bind Beliar and give to his children the power to trample the evil spirits (18:12). Belial in the Martyrdom of Isaiah In The Martyrdom of Isaiah, Belial is the angel of lawlessness and is the ruler of this world. �And Manasseh turned aside his heart to serve Beliar; for the angel of lawlessness, who is the ruler of this world, is Beliar, whose name is Matanbuchus.� � Martyrdom of Isaiah 2:4 Belial in Paradise Lost In Milton�s Paradise Lost Belial came last; than whom a Spirit more lewd Fell not from Heaven, or more gross to love, Vice for itself. To him no temple stood Or altar smoked; yet who more oft than he In temples and at altars, when the priest Turns atheist, as did Eli�s sons, who filled With lust and violence the house of God? In courts and palaces he also reigns, And in luxurious cities, where the noise Of riot ascends above their loftiest towers, And injury and outrage; and, when night Darkens the streets, then wander forth the sons Of Belial, flown with insolence and wine. Witness the streets of Sodom, and that night In Gibeah, when the hospitable door Exposed a matron, to avoid worse rape. -Paradise Lost, i. 490-504 Pseudomonarchia daemonum � Johann Wier (1583) (quoted) Some saie that the king Beliall was created immediatlie after Lucifer, and therefore they thinke that he was father and seducer of them which fell being of the orders. For he fell first among the worthier and wiser sort, which went before Michael and other heavenlie angels, which were lacking. Although Beliall went before all them that were throwne downe to the earth, yet he went not before them that tarried in heaven. This Beliall is constrained by divine venue, when he taketh sacrifices, gifts, and offerings, that he againe may give unto the offerers true answers. But he tarrieth not one houre in the truth, except he be constrained by the divine power, as is said. He taketh the forme of a beautifull angell, sitting in a firie chariot; he speaketh faire, he distributeth preferments of senatorship, and the favour of friends, and excellent familiars: he hath rule over eightie legions, partlie of the order of vertues, partlie of angels; he is found in the forme of an exorcist in the bonds of spirits. The exorcist must consider, that this Beliall doth in everie thing assist his subjects. If he will not submit himselfe, let the bond of spirits be read: the spirits chaine is sent for him, wherewith wise Salomon gathered them togither with their legions in a brasen vessell, where were inclosed among all the legions seventie two kings, of whome the cheefe was Bileth, the second was Beliall, the third Asmoday, and above a thousand thousand legions. Without doubt (I must confesse) I learned this of my maister Salomon; but he told me not why he gathered them together, and shut them up so: but I beleeve it was for the pride of this Beliall. Certeine nigromancers doo saie, that Salomon, being on a certeine daie seduced by the craft of a certeine woman, inclined himselfe to praie before the same idoll, Beliall by name: which is not credible. And therefore we must rather thinke (as it is said) that they were gathered together in that great brasen vessell for pride and arrogancie, and throwne into a deepe lake or hole in Babylon. For wise Salomon did accomplish his workes by the divine power, which never forsooke him. And therefore we must thinke he worshipped not the image Beliall; for then he could not have constrained the spirits by divine vertue: for this Beliall, with three kings were in the lake. But the Babylonians woondering at the matter, supposed that they should find therein a great quantitie of treasure, and therefore with one consent went downe into the lake, and uncovered and brake the vessell, out of the which immediatlie flew the capteine divels, and were delivered to their former and proper places. But this Beliall entred into a certeine image, and there gave answer to them that offered and sacrificed unto him: as Tocz. in his sentences reporteth, and the Babylonians did worship and sacrifice thereunto. Belial is the carnal side of man, the lust, sex, pleasure and therefore the principal drives that make living worthwhile. People derive all the principal emotions of the higher ego from Belial: Pride comes from self control and suppression of the Belial, strength, pleasure and independence come from embracing it. Belial is the Master of the Earth, the force that holds Humankind by its balls, any security or stability are results of lessons learnt from dealing with this Crown Prince. Belial is the champion of simply being human, for the flesh, the material and the carnal. In essence, a reverence for Belial affirms how "good" the flesh/humanity is. Unrestrained by law or morality; lawless; immoral; dissolute; lewd; lascivious, Unrestrained; uncurbed; uncontrolled; unruly; riotous; ungovernable; wanton; profligate; dissolute; lax; loose; sensual; impure; unchaste; lascivious; immoral, dissolute indulgence in sensual pleasure. "Poem of Belial" Belial came last; than whom a Spirit more lewd Fell not from Heaven, or more gross to love, Vice for itself. To him no temple stood Or altar smoked; yet who more oft than he In temples and at altars, when the priest Turns atheist, as did Eli�s sons, who filled With lust and violence the house of God? In courts and palaces he also reigns, And in luxurious cities, where the noise Of riot ascends above their loftiest towers, And injury and outrage; and, when night Darkens the streets, then wander forth the sons Of Belial, flown with insolence and wine. Witness the streets of Sodom, and that night In Gibeah, when the hospitable door Exposed a matron, to avoid worse rape.
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 photo 16383251487237_zps880dfcca.jpg Lord Belial Morningstar, also known lovingly as Sin or Knives, is a very important person within the family. He is very well highly respected within the community as well as in Alynar. He is also a good father, husband, best friend not to mention a very good Head Guardian and 3rd in Command. Here's his story of how he came to be. The story of Belial Morningstar as told to his children who wanted to know the story of a lonely demon. A very very long time ago, 100 years before the death of Christ to be exact, I was born into this world from my mother's bellum, my mother being Lilith Morningstar and my father, Lucifer the Morningstar. The same Morningstar that waged a war against the heavens because of the humans he came to love. I was the first of many children born to them, the second, my brother Damien, my best friend, who, sadly is no longer with us, but that is for another part of this story, so let us start where it all began. My brother and I were, as Hell called us, Soul Reavers, the demons in charge of bringing the damned to the underworld, well at least the wicked ones. My brother and I transported, and killed many upon many of souls and sadly that was our curse. The final bell stroke God lay upon us, to feel the same pain our father felt when he went against his Creator. Soon our hearts became very heavy at the thought of taking too many lives, of tearing away men and women from so so many grieving families, leaving them parentless to walk this cruel world alone. But, the one type of soul we would not take would be a child, no matter how young or cruel it would grow up to be we wouldn't and refused. And so we went on and on for millennia doing what our destinies planned for us. But that was not all destiny would have planned for us, this would be the first of many twists this like would take for me.  photo 3651056_std_zpsffe64d58.jpg Now ask yourselves, especially if you already know me, "Where you born a vampire as well?" The answer is easy, no, I wasn't, and I was made just like any other vampire. Drained and embraced into the world of darkness by a Malkavian named Pierre L'Imbacille...or Peter the Idiot for all you English speaking folks. One day I decided that I would possibly go for a walk upon Earth, and I did and soon lost track of time and eventually found myself in Paris, ahh, if I think back I can still smell the ocean, anyways, back to the story, soon night began to fall and as I looked for a nice little place to rest, a shabby young man of about 18 came upon me begging for change or at least some amount of food and sadly I had none. But it wasn't the type of food you were thinking about, oh no, instead he embraced me that night and inducted me into the world of darkness. Although, Peter wasn't a very bad man actually, he was what the kind of Kindred call a Methuselah, a very old vampire hence why I come from such a very powerful stock.  photo 37383251487237_zps6c07d24e.png : Belial chuckles at the thought of this: We traveled across the Earth together whenever I could get away and he taught me many a things about vampire society. He taught me everything I needed to know, and even how to overcome the madness coursing through me. Of course my demonic blood helped as well. : chuckles once more: Which is also why I do not need to feed as much as well and also I can go out into the sunlight and even lead a somewhat "human" life. Though sadly, like my brother, he is no longer with us. He was hunted down and killed for what he was during the witch hunts...I can still hear his screams in the wind and in my mind, everyday... But like I said, my being turned into a vampire was not only the twist the world had out for me. One day, my father, came to me, telling me there was something that only I could take care of. A soul that only I could transport. The person I was looking for was a Katryna Crimsonheart, a woman that housed the soul of a very powerful goddess that would in essence destroy the world...though I came to find out later the only reason was because my father was afraid of having his throne taken away, power lust I suppose...anyways, I took the job bid my mother and brother farewell and headed to a land called Alynar. I arrived there a few days later, unseen from anyone in sight. As I searched I heard someone yell out, "Katryna Crimsonheart! Where are you?!" from what I could tell it was from a middle aged man and very angry, her father, I supposed. I began to follow the bellowing and found myself in the garden, though as I happened around the edge of a bush I looked down, and I was met with the most beautiful baby blue eyes I had ever seen. I gasped then regrouped my soul and kneeled down, asking the young girl her name, what she replied back shocked me, she said "Katryna", then preceded to hand me a small strawberry. In my mind I could not keep from thinking, "she is only a child, a young girl, surely one such as her couldn't destroy only create," and I remembered the oath my brother and I shared, though I knew if I did not do what I was sent to do then someone else would surely come and finish the job. So I decided that I would become un-official guardian, her protector and so everyday we played, I watched over here, helped her, and carried her. One day when she was just about 7 we were sitting under a large oak tree eating our collection of strawberries when she looked up at me with those eyes and asked something that made me smile. "Belial..., will you marry me?"  photo 94483251487237_zps64567e83.jpg Of course, I thought it was just the fancy of a small child and nothing more and so I said yes, who could say no to those eyes anyways? She proceeded to tear a small string from her dress and tie it around my finger as she said, "because I do not have any money and you need a ring this will have to do, but I promise that when I do get enough money, I'm going to buy you the bestest ring ever!" she said as she hugged me telling me how much she loved me so. I watched her grow up from that day forward into a very beautiful woman. And I could not help but love her and I smiled as I watched her still play in the yard, as she played her beautiful violin, and as she danced. Till one day there was supposed to be the Grand Masquerade Ball, a very famous ball in Alynar that is held every year around the fall and so I was invited to attend but my mother contacted me, telling me to get home right away and with a heavy heart but promises of returning I left but only to find out, upon entering Hell, that my sister Azazel had disguised her voice as my mother's, and was holding Damien. As I made my move I was knocked to the floor and held down ...I....I was forced to watch as my sister and other brother Azrael...slit my brother's throat with a holy dagger. Killing him...I fought, or tried to but to no avail. My brother, my sister and three of their followers armed with holy artifacts beat me until I was near death. They began to drag me to the center of the city of Dis where a large crucifix was erected...and...and... : swallows hard, looking down at his children as the memories play in his mind: ...the followers lifted me up to the cross, and...just like Christ I was nailed to it, first my wrists then my ankles. Though as a parting gift from Azrael I was forced to watch in my own mind my lovely Katryna, my Raven being taken by force by a vampire. I was forced to watch as this vampire, Lord Van Derrick drained, embraced and took my Raven sexually before me, the image playing in my mind all the while she screamed, and I unable to help her. I heard her call my name loudly over and over again, and so I hung there, on that cross, for three long years.
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