Humans believe that they are the center of the universe, but what they do not realize is the very World lurking above them and beneath; There are some who believe because they have seen, Others believe in true Blind Faith. Well there is one man who could tell you all those beliefs are real. However, his reason for knowing that they're real is not a happy one, For thousands of years people have told folktales, of the devil having these large Beast referred to as hellhounds. Although the hellhound itself is a creature, where the myth had been obscured. What we're here to tell the truth to correct, is that not all hellhounds are born equal. You see hellhounds are a lot more than you perceive them to be. A hellhound can be born from any demon race and they are born. We are here to tell you the story of one special hellhound that Against all odds even challenged the Devil Himself. Singe Rider, he was born to a mother succubus. His father and Arch Incubus who possessed many wives, he would often take favored in the wife they could produce him, strong males as the males were very few. When his mother became pregnant with him she was overjoyed, she had the ability to know right away that he would be a strong boy. However, on the day of his birth, seeing rather than a handsome young baby boy. She gave birth to a beautiful black dog. This was the curse of being marked as a hellhound. Chosen at birth the Devil Himself hand picked and given the form of the hellhound, to a lucky few thousand demons. Depending on where one was born it could be considered an honor. However in Incubus territory, it was considered blasphemy, his mother was shunned by her fellow succubus while attempting to raise her Hellhound. She began to hate her child being rejected by her beloved master she despised the boy. Out of anger when he was only 8 years old she would carve X's into his face, scaring his body. Even once he was able to take a human form she still was disgusted by him. And eventually, after being treated so harshly he would abandon his mother and his father's people. He would go out into the wastelands of hell, he traveled for days and nights until finally, dropping against the ground, there he laid unconscious for what felt like an eternity. Only later did he find himself awake; When he woke the place did not seem familiar. There are no smells of fire or brimstone, the air was sweet and cold. And his first reaction was that he was absolutely freezing. Shivering wrapped up in a blanket he would see an old gray haired man walking towards him with a ball in his hand. "Little one you have finally awaken" this man he would come to know as Joel. He too was a hellhound who was cast out, it would not be long before he would explain to the boy, his true purpose in life would one day become. The devil would one day come for him and test him, if he were to pass then his life could one day become his own; Joal was like a father to him and began to raise the boy, he even named him after all his mother had only ever called him a black dog, dawning him with the first name Singe and the last name Rider. He was told when he was a young he could never venture outside their home because the place they resided was that of the Mortal Realm. I understood that if people saw the young boy they would surely meet an untimely fate, he did not yet have the ability to control his powers or his form, He was not going to unleash a young demon dog into the world of the humans, in fear that it may offset the balance. He began teaching him bit by bit about the world and what it held, although, he loved his adopted father he was always a rebellious child. He preferred hunting, training, and fighting versus studying history. He did not desire to know the history of humans or the demon world and how they became separated. He thought of humans as fragile, weak, and that it was ridiculous that demons had to hideaway. It took time to get the boys to understand, after all Singe was very stubborn. Born to an incubus he was very opinionated, it had quite the sexual appetite, these things his adopted father Joel had to teach him to control as well. As a hellhound he was born to attributes, that of his birth mother and father and those the gifts of the Devil Himself. It would not be long before he would grow into a man, and his adopted father began to grow weary and much older. That was when Joel reveals to him that a hardship would be headed his way yet again. That he had lived in lavish for several years, even happiness it could be called. But you become what he needed to be he would soon have to suffer, as a young man he did not Heed These words. " I'd like to see them try and make me suffer I'll just beat him to a bloody pulp myself." These were the words he said to his father, and with a heavy heart, Joel would just smile. If he only knew what was to come perhaps maybe he wouldn't be so cocky. Singe, would begin to help his father with his duties, he had long since learned that it was a hellhound's honor and duty to drag escaped demons back to hell. Humans would call this something of being a bounty hunter however, demons would call it being a hellhound. Demons are not the type to meddle in each other's affairs however hellhounds will. If someone has considered to gone rogue who is not supposed to be in the human world or if they owe a debt to another demon you can pay a hellhound to hunt them down. Hellhounds have direct keys to the underworld, and they are able to cross between the two. However there are few that possessed in the absolute title as the devil's hellhound, the devil's hellhound is a hellhound who has the capability of dragging other hellhounds back to Hell along with higher-level demons. But the Devil himself has to take a prominent interest, although his father was fully aware of what was coming for him Singe had no idea. Since his birth, the devil head always had a special interest in him, but he is not the kind of creature who will take the time to show himself to what he considers a lowley demon beneath him. However receiving training from a former glory, and a hellhound that had served him well he would show himself only once. The very first time he ever laid his eyes on the devil he was brought to his knees. A witness is burning glory and the power that he had over him while watching him kill his only beloved family. Singe have never loved anyone in his entire life, except for his adopted father, and to watch him being taken down right before his eyes he could not believe that he was powerless to stop it. "You will obey my commands and be my Hellhound." In his grief he showed no fear and would bark back at him " Like hell I will obey you you just killed my father." A heavy black chain would be donned around his neck tying him to the devil himself it would only appear for a moment before dissipating into mirror memory. But the chains were ever binding and still there. " You will obey me, and once you have served me just like he has, we will make a deal and I shall set you free. I merely finished the old fools contract he wished for a son and I gave him so. Now the time has come for me to collect you and he to pay his debt." This was his only conversation that he would have with the Devil. For the next three thousand years, the devil's hell hound would have to work tirelessly. He was at his beck and call and would drag any and every demon that he ever desired Kicking and Screaming through the gates. he would be expected to do this until he fulfilled his quota, but much like his father he chose to reside in the human world. Bound by his chains and a prisoner to his master he refused to live under the same roof. The devil had offered him many things, to try and convince him to keep his loyal dog at his side. But he would always respond by spitting on his boots and walking away. Only ever seen when needed for work, the rest of the time he would spend his days in the human world morning for his father. He would mourn him for the entirety of 3000 years, still owing and massive debt to the Devil Himself until reaching modern day. After finally grieving for his father for so long he was able to stand on his own two feet. He began to establish himself in the human world. Indulging himself and things that he enjoyed when not working. He finally would take some of the devil's offers for money but only without contract. The devil would Grant him so as he knew if he were to ever claim the dog's soul that he would have to be tactful. Thus the game between the two of them began.
(sadly this is a rewrite and not as good as the original story but I hope it got the gist across and that you all enjoyed it)
Name: Singe Rider
Date of Birth: In human years looks 20
Place of Birth: The depths of hell
Species/Racial Origin: Hellhound
Social Class/Community Status: wealthy
Language: He speaks English because I speak English
Family/Friends/Pets/Etc: working on that
Height: 6 foot 2
Weight: 2600 lb
Hair: black with golden brown streaks
Limb Dexterity: ambidextrous bitch
Detailed Physical Description: I have photos for that
Typical Clothing/Equipment: He typically wears Reds Browns and greens, pants and shirt most of the time or sometimes shirtless. Or if you prefer nothing then nothing.
when in his hellhound for him he has razor-sharp teeth and the ability to go at super-fast speeds his strength is unmatched as he has super strength with claws like a bear, he is over 7 ft tall when standing on all four legs in his animal form and when on his back legs he is 10 ft tall. His chest grows a bright red and he is able to breathe fire from his mouth and nose at temperatures C 1,300 or 2,200 F or even hotter if he chooses to use his Hellfire. Hellfire can reach or even exceed the temperatures of 37,310K. When in this form he also smells of burning coals and sulfur it is a dead indicator to let you know that a hellhound is nearby. However, when meeting one's gaze if you are of mortal flesh one could possibly die instantly or turn directly to ash. However, if the hellhound in question has great control of his body he is able to prevent this from happening to those he may show himself to but at this time you will find him to no longer have his red glowing chest but merely look like a large black wolf. Hellhounds are regularly dangerous creatures and they do not have a gentle temperament it is not wise to approach them. They're only vulnerable to one weapon in that is a Death Scythe, typically these weapons are owned by Grand Reapers. When in human form, he is still able to use and access all of his full transform Powers but there are on a lower scale. His Flames will not burn quite as hot and his claws will not be as sharp and his strength will be cut in half. Any injuries he receives will leave scars upon his body rather he is in human form or in his true form. Hellhounds are creatures that serve only one master the Devil Himself, they will choose their loyalty to their creator over anyone else. Their bond with the master is binding, it is the one trait that they are not able to break free of or change about themselves.
Personality: loyal, selfish, an asshole, Playboy, jokester, prankster, Hot Head, fighter. Overall he is a kind person but has his quirks like anyone else primarily he is a dick.
Skills/Talents: cooking, hunting, his job, fighting, killing
Favourites/Likes: men, women, hunting demons, living in the human world.
Most Hated/Dislikes: unsure exactly he claims to hate many things but it's not necessarily true
Goals/Ambitions: his goal is to serve his master, and earn his freedom from the chains of hell
Strengths: super strength, super speed, bearlike claws, 2nd form, Reaper that owns a Death Scythe.
Weaknesses: Death Scythe
Fears: Death Scythe
Hobbies/Interests: working, fucking.
Regular Routine: drag Demons back to hell and then go home and chill
Attitude Toward Death: doesn't really bother him Gotta Die sometime
Religion/Beliefs: he's from hell he knows that God is real and so is the devil
Fetishes/Strange Behaviors: why don't you come find out
Singed soul, this is a form possessed by few lucky hellhounds, given to them by the Devil himself. This is what makes them the Devil's Hellhound. The Devil himself has only ever granted a few hellhounds this capability of powers. His soul form is the ability to become that of a Reaper, when in this form he possesses a Grand Death Scythe. The reason only a special few are ever permitted these powers is because these are hellhounds who were created to kill other hellhounds the have gone rogue. When in this form he becomes explicitly untouchable. He is able to turn into a black mist-like form that is both undetectable and hard to capture. When in this form he's essentially like a ghost but can take a solid human-seeming form. Although it's not likely for him to do so unless his prey has already been demobilized. He does not possess many powers other than a deathlike touch, if you were to come in contact with this form your soul would immediately be ripped from your body. It is a chilling touch and causes one to go into shock. It will cause the skin and the flesh that it comes into contact with to turn black and begin to rot. He views everyone around him primarily as a threat and it is next to impossible to calm him down. Very few have ever survived seeing this form. Once he is calm, he may remain in this form for several days. While in this form he displays a completely different personality and appearance. It is like becoming an entirely different person although he is still the same man. After a large amount of time, he will revert back to his wolf-like self. He will have a vague recollection of his behavior while in his other form. However, unlike his Hellhound form, his memories will be foggy and obscured.
If you read nothing else off my profile page please read these Rules start to finish. I'm going to do my best to keep them short but understand that if you break these I will not hesitate to block/delete you immediately.
1. I am a patient person but I do not want to wait all day, if you are online and capable of replying to me but just choose not to because I'm not your favorite person go ahead and delete me now. The reason being is I will not continue to hold interest in our story as soon as it goes stale I will stop replying as well so if you want my attention then show me you value me and I will value you.
2. I do not tolerate drama, he says she says will not fly with me. Don't try messaging me, talking bad about someone I will immediately roll my eyes and then not believe a word out of your mouth. I'm not into attention whores you don't have to make up fake drama to get me to like you. So please leave it at the door.
3. Liar liar pants on fire, I am not a fan of liars if I catch you lying to me imma delete your end of the story.
4. Paragraph size, I'm not into one-liners. And I don't play this game of five sentences is a paragraph, although in the dictionary it is it's not enough for me. If you're not interested in actually doing a role-play with me that it is at least four paragraphs then we can chat. I am easily bored with people's writing and I will make that known.
5. Screenshots, be prepared that I take screenshots if you are an asshole I will put you on blast there's nothing wrong with it. You can sit there and say that I'm some kind of keyboard Warrior or making fun of you or that I'm a bleep know you do something stupid and I want to laugh about it with all my friends be prepared that I am going to screenshot it people who are afraid of screenshots are the ones who usually have crap to hide.
6. also despite Rule Number 5 I'm not a keyboard Warrior. If we can't eventually resolve an argument then I'm just going to walk away. Is this cool thing called agreeing to disagree and if we never reach that point then what's the point in us being friends I won't try to keep someone who I don't get along with.
7. Don't steal my pictures, I work very hard on my edits and there are water marks all over them trust me you take one and edit over it I will know. Not talking smack about people who only recolor their photos but I redraw every inch of mine I spent hours in Photoshop drawing it line by line. So I appreciate it if you don't touch my work.
8. Don't ask me to edit for your ass, if you want to do a picture with me do it yourself if I want to do a picture with you I will offer. But don't go asking I hate when people ask. If I like someone I will take the time to edit it myself.
9. I don't date, let me make this very clear to the ladies. I am bisexual but I lean more towards men and due to the fact that a majority of men are actually men on here I don't date. Women usually are prone to drama I have never found myself in a situation where I haven't gotten into drama and before you go blowing up in my face saying how dare he say that. Behind the screen I am a woman. So like I said I don't date, reasons being most gay men won't date me because I'm a girl. And because when I date other girls who also bro play men they always cheat on my characters and it leads to nothing but drama. So I cannot stress this enough ladies I'm unavailable.
10. Just because I am a girl doesn't mean my character is a girl let me make this very clear, if I didn't tell you you would not know that I am not a man if you are unable to look past that and just roleplay with the character as he is that is your problem. It shows that you're immature and cannot love the character for who the character is.
11. Last but not least my character is an asshole, read his story arc to understand him. And know the difference between a post in character and out of character. If I post I'm going to bed that is most likely a real-life post. But if I post something like I don't know. He would take a drag from his cigarette and then add more entertaining then obviously that's a role play post. So know the difference before you get all heated and offended when commenting on my crap.
And I'm just going to leave a little something extra here, if you actually read my rules and you think there's something wrong with them tell me your opinion. Send me a message and be like hey I think you should change this I may take your advice I may not I'm not a close minded person. I'm pretty much an open book, but most of all I'm here to have a good time. I don't want any drama and I'm not going to fight to make a friendship last that isn't worth it. If we are only friends for a week and then all of a sudden you hate me I'm going to let you walk away. Because at the end of the day behind the screen I'm just a person who's trying to enjoy them self and if I'm not enjoying myself that it's not worth my time. You can take that as heartless but it's not I'm here to role-play my character and to chat and edit pictures. Thanks for reading I hope you have a good day.
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