Name: Mahazael

Race: Prince of the Elementals, Sub-prince in the order of Lucifer

Height: 6’1 (human form) Various (true form)

Eyes: Black

Hair: Black

Skin: Dark with Reddish Tint

Attire: Grays/Blacks

Powers: Control the element of fire, astral projection, others but unknown to me as they where just given to me by the council.

Weaknesses: Several weaknesses but if you play well you will figure them out.

Good/Evil: Not important, I have no choice in the matter. I simply follow the council’s orders, rather than be good to some, evil to others, is not my concern.

History: Countless millennia ago a battle raged in heaven, between GOD and his followers and those children of the light that sought reformation. This bloody spiritual war raged for eons until GOD cast away from his site those that would question his divine purpose.
Those including myself followed the Angel of Light, better known to the modern world as Lucifer. Two others reigned this powerful force at their master’s bidding, these two being Leviatan and Belial. Next in this Hierarchy were the four princes of the elementals. This group, in which I belonged, controlled the elements. I with fire, Azethoth with wind, Azael with water, and Balthazar with metals. Joining us were a host of Seraphim and Analaphim. Together we were all thrown out of Heaven to spend eternity out of God’s grace to reign in Hell and on Earth.

Time passed and we grew stronger in our evil and wicked ways. But as I became stronger I too become uncontrollable. Lucifer, in his absolute wisdom imprisoned me until the time for my arrival would be best served for his purpose. For ages, I sat and waited for my master to call upon my release so that I may carry out his orders and release my wrath upon those who oppose him.

The beast of war is loose again
His savage spears of fear and pain
With barbs of greif and death are pressed
Aginst the worlds defenseless breast
The beast of War with callous eyes
Observes the anguished tears and cries
Of humans sacrificed before
The alters of the god of war.
The beast of war with vicious speed
Implants the darts of hate and greed
Releasing Madness in the veins
Of men who think with festered brains
Give us the streanth, the thought, the power
To fasion in this crucial hour
Such chains hat will forever more
Shackle the evil bast of war.

Through the ages of my imprisonment the balance of power in hell has changed. No longer did Lucifer rule the ever-larger masses of demons and fallen angles, but a council of sorts was now in control with Lucifer sitting as the head of this council. Belial and Leviatan sat at his side to reign supreme in the underworld as the three chaos’s.

The year is 2003, shortly after GOD’s great sacrifice to the world of humans, when my master sent for my release so that I may stand in front of the council to receive my orders. The council ordered me to go to the human world and seek out those that would oppose their master plan. Few details did they give to aid me in carrying out their plan. However, to aid me in my task they vested within me new powers and greater wisdom so that I may defend myself and conquer those that would stand against the council. Few names where given to me, names that will not be mentioned here, that I am to seek out to determine on which side they stand.

I find myself in a very modern city, at the height of civilization’s power. A city that courses with power, power as old as I. I set off to carry out the council’s plan in this newly re-visited human form, whatever that will be, and whomever that involve.

Throughout the ages of imprisonment I thought only one though. This thought is now realized, and the world shall feel my wrath once more.

That I might embrace the world
From turmaoiled shadow
still I hunger
Into the streets I travel
Cold, wet, lit with bodies of others
Who pass by in my day
Silent as the dead
Cold as this wind which cuts into the bone
I push on
I still hunger
In the distance
A raging heartbeat felt
I still hunger
There in an alley
Beaten, battered, shattered
Lies a frail figure
Bleeding, crying, begging for mercy
Still I hunger
This my day culminates
His pair removed
My hunger sated
As my sun passes to your sun
And my dawn turns to your dawn
I seek my slumber as you wake
And still I hunger