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I'm gonna bring a little
Hell
I'm gonna bring a little
Heaven
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Of all the Fallen, it is perhaps the Goddess of Goddesses who one could say has lost the least. Astarothe is a former member of the heavenly host and the daughter of Lucifer Morningstar. Much like her progenitor before her Astarothe is well known for her unworldly beauty, divine grace, and seemingly peerless talents. And much like her progenitor before her Astarothe was highly favored by God. Serene, analytical, and efficient in all that she did Astarothe was given domain over reigning in the Chaos that entwined itself in the flow of space and time, expanding her given dominion in to many realms. Resultantly among mortals the Angel became more of a diety in her own right. Seen as both guide and avenger. Aid and avarice. Astarothe possessed the innate ability to play on the deepest passions of mortal hearts and minds.
When whispers of Lucifer's rebellious intentions reached the ears of the Highest Hosts, it was not to Astarothe's surprise. She had long counseled both sides on the foolishness and vanity of such a conflict but as expected it had been to no avail. As such the Goddess of War, the time for battle came, chose to side with Lucifer. Playing an instrumental role in rendering the results of Heaven's war to little more than a begrudging stalemate. In the wake of the war Astaroth was among the many Angels cast out of Heaven and in to the Pits. However the former Queen of Heaven was more than willing to depart. She had long since grown bored of God, their toys, and their narcissistic machinations and among the Fallen she was free to do as she pleased.
Astaroth currently rules of the Western Regions of Hell as Grand Duke while simultaneously serving as not only Hell's Treasurer but filling the role of the Third Crown "Prince" of the Unholy Trinity. Despite her rather intimidating abilities and titles Astaroth is among one of the more helpful members of the higher ranks of Hell's Hierarchy and though her help is offered easily her deals are not often cheap.
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NAME: Astarothe
NICKNAMES: Asta
ALIASES: The Queen of Heaven || "Light of the World || Goddess of Goddesses || Bestower of Strength || Chaos God of Space and Time || The Serpent Queen
Physical Details
SPECIES: Angel [Fallen]
HAIR COLOR: Black
EYE COLOR: Black || Blue and Red [when invoking her powers]
HEIGHT: 6'6"
Family Ties
FATHER: Lucifer Morningstar
BROTHER(S): Azazel [Twin]
Relationships
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Pansexual
RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Demiromantic || Non-Committal
CURRENT RELATIONSHIP(S): PAST RELATIONSHIP(S): A Lady Doesn't Kiss and Tell
Personality
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Disorders: Input Info
Addictions: Input Info
Likes: Input Info
Dislikes: Input Info
Quirks: Input Info
Miscellaneous
RANK: Crown Prince of Hell || Grand Duke of Western Hell
OCCUPATION: Treasurer of Hell || Council to Humans and Demon Kind Alike
AFFILIATION(S): The Unholy Trinity
DEITY OF: Space || Time || Love || War || Justice || Power || Sex
Serrated blades of your bated breath
have made a monster
in the house of death...
punctured, deflated the snakes in your veins
evacuated & slithered away
are you sure you still want to play
this evil little game?
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H ello! I know not many like this type of greetings, as they consider them to be impersonal, and I understand. Yet, I thought it would be polite to at least give a sign of life. You are free to delete or ignore this, I got no issues with it. I just wanted to approach to send my thanks for accepting my request/requesting me. I'm open to banter, 1x1, group sls, anything that can get us a story starting. For the time being I'm a bit slow in replies, but all my statuses are open for you to interact with. I do have a Discord, but I rather be asked for it. Thanks a lot, once again! And I hope you have a nice day/night!
It was a bigger city which meant bigger so called ย "accidents" happening. Avalon Mary Warren was the seed of evil. Her mother Lilith, was the first woman, had been the first wife of Adam. That hadn't ended so well. Lilith didn't care for any man having power. Especially someone weak like Adam. Her father, of where she had come from, had been the worse enemy of the Warrens, Valak. The demon was deeply evil, causing mass suicide and destruction wherever they had gone. Recently, Avalon had been the one to bring about her own way of destruction to the Warren's. A way for her father to enter Earth again, a way for Hell to gain more souls of their own, from God's weak rule over his humans. Humans were weak, and Ed and Lorraine Warren were no exception to that rule. Avalon smirked hearing a car squeal it's tires to try and remain on the road where the Earth had broken apart, and steam rising from the dark abyss below.ย
She stopped suddenly in the middle of the street. There, armed with a rosary and his Bible stood Father Patrick and he pointed the cross at her. "By the power of the Lord God Almighty, I command you and your demons back to Hell." That made Avalon growl, it erupting from her throat deeply, eyes that were normally sky blue, turning a yellowish hue. She c*cked her head to the side peering at the little man of a priest. "I was not born in Hell, Priest." She retorted with a laugh and c*cked her head to the side, sending the priest whirling through the, flying into the side of a bricked building. She continued to walk back towards the portal she had opened earlier, so that Valak would finally be able to enter.
Walking back towards that portal, she stopped shortly. She could easily sense others of her sort of kind, if you would call it that, in the area. Many demons could not be seen nor sensed with the naked eye due to humans not having that perceptibility. ย Malthus, the lower level demon that had been hiding in the vessel of a doll called Annabelle was looming about. He was waiting command. Even if she did have command it would have done no good. The Warrens would be no match for her, nor the other demons of Hell. The police sirens in the background made her head twitch towards the sounds. They were blaring, trying to calm the chaos down around them. Her inhuman eyes finally simmered down and changed back to the opaque blue appearance they had been before.
There was a small cafe across the street near the corner of the street. She slowly walked towards it, aching for what the humans liked to call Coca-Cola. A memory claimed her as she walked inside feeling the cool air hit her face.ย
Ed looked at her with a soft smile. "You've never had a coke float? They are like the best thing ever concocted by mankind. I can't believe that! We're going to get you one just so you can try it and let me know how you like the flavor." She gave Ed Warren a small smile. "Sure." She had tried the coke float savoring the vanilla taste with the fizzy carbonated flavoring of the coca-cola. She hadn't known what family was, especially within the confines and walls of the insane asylum where the doctor had her grow up. The one who had called her daughter was Mary Warren, the sister of Ed Warren. They hadn't ever let her out, and with good reason as to why. She was a monster, a demon, and she hadn't even known.
Of course she hadn't known. She sat down at the counter and told the waitress she would like a coca-cola and a piece of strawberry cheesecake. These two items were always her favorite. As she waited on the items to be presented to her, she turned to look at the chaos unfolding outside. Things were calming down, seemed the fire department had gotten the fires and cracks to simmer down. ย Out of the corner of her eye she thought she saw someone moving. She came to her feet, following. She went out onto the streets and looked around to see a beautiful woman. She followed.
Of course she would follow. Who would she, ย be not to know who this was? ย She called out running slightly to catch up to her. "Hey..." She found her voice finally. She hated talking. She preferred communicating through her mind. It was the way her mother and father communicated with her. She waited to see if the woman would stop.
