Flame Manipulation
Lucifer's tail flame spectra allows him to create/manipulate fire, bending it, and shaping it. Not only to create, he's able to use it to burn or melt anything with just his hands or the flames themselves. He's able to control how hot his flames are as well as what color he wishes to bend. Typically Lucifer will either use Blue or White flames. On the note of how hot he can control it, he can control his own body temperature as well. Though only able to raise the temperature of his body, IE, he can make himself very hot to the touch where he could burn you without creating a flame to do so.

Manipulation of an individual's desires
Lucifer's horns allow him to manipulate someone to tell him their greatest/darkest desires. Typically all the manipulation is controlled by his eyes but begins with his horns. Lucifer will act casual and often lean closer to the individual as their eyes trail to his large and long horns where they forcefully shift the person's gaze down to his eyes. At that moment they become entranced and forced to tell him their secrets or desires that the indivdiual doesn't normally tell anyone. This only works if the indiviual lacks willpower or emotionally fend off Lucifer's tricky personality. While in the trance, He will ask the indivual "What is it you desire?", most unlucky enough to be caught in his trap will tell him. Others with a stronger nerve and willpower would require him much more effort to crack. It's rare for him to come across anyone with huge amounts of willpower to easily shake him off, leaving this ability ineffective and useless with the indivuals constant refusal to crack.

Flight
Lucifer rarely uses his wings, which are linked to his cursed form and stem from it. It takes a lot of his energy and willpower to maintain them in his normal form. His wings allow him to fly as well as them being of a sleek and slim design (including his own sleek body structure), he's able soar through the skies at high speeds, similar to a peregrine falcon. Due to how much energy/willpower it takes, if he is exhausted of such or using them for long periods of time, he runs the risk of his cursed form taking over. Lucifer loves to fly but only does so for short periods of time or when he absolutely needs to use them in life or death situations, etcetera.

Cursed Form
Lucifer's cursed form practically has a mind of it's own. This form is unpredictable and dangerous, enjoying the suffering of others and burning anything it touches. Lucifer lacks confidence and willpower to control it, only on rare occasions he can muster up the courage to control it in a situation where his friends are in danger. However, he can only do so for so long before he's berated with harsh comments and jabs from his cursed self, often an internal battle inside his own mind/body. IE, it's a battle for dominance when his cursed form is awake and active. He only uses this form when he absolutely has to or if his own emotions get the better of him. Anger and rage being a number one reason for this form appearing and it itself resembles Lucifer's inner demon. When in normal form, it remains dormant and unresponsive. Only when he uses his wings or allows his emotions to consume him does it become active and restless to free itself from it's internal prison. If an indivual encounters this form, they must know that if it speaks, it is not Lucifer talking.

Personality

Lucifer is a mischievous spectrel that loves to prank and cause trouble. If it's fun and exciting, Lucifer is there. Besides his bad behavior, he can be a sweetheart when he wants to be. He's very loyal and protective of his friends, always willing to lay his life on the line for them. He can have a bit of a temper but practically just sticks to being a carefree adventurous joker.

Strengths and Weaknesses

• He's very ristant to fire and any place that's hot, with some exeptions (IE, the sun, a volcano, places 3x hotter than anyone could possibly withstand). Since his tail spectra allows him to manipulate fire, it also allows him to raise or lower his body temperature and allows him resistance to fire or fire-like abilities.
• Extremely agile and fast on his feet. IE, because of his slim body, he's able to bend and jump like that of a professional parkourist or gymnist.
• Loyalty, He will not leave his friends behind and will absolutely defend them at all costs. Even if it ends his life in the process.
• He can take a hit or multiple hits from enemies and still get back up on his feet. Even if he struggles to get to his feet, he's not one to back down from a fight.
• Lucifer more or less specializes in special attack, such as using his flame abilities. He can use them in close combat or ranged attacks. Without his powers, well he's at least decent with his sword and won't tire too easily.

• He can be absolutely stubborn and often times a loose canon. He doesn't exactly follow orders too well and will rush into battle without hesitation.
• He can be an absolute hot head and easily angered. This can lead him being absolutely hostile towards others.
• Lucifer may be able to take hits and can do well in offense, he does poorly in defense and special defense (Magical attacks). This makes it pretty much easy to hit him because he's more than likely to leave openings without realising it.
• He can be really cocky and often times his plans backfire on his because of his arrogant nature.
• His cursed form is an absolute nusense to him and has a mind of it's own. The cursed charm that was said to be a blessing from the god of Yurein was infected by an unknown entity from another dimension. This form is often triggered by his negative emotions. Especially if he overthinks a sticky situation and drops his guard, his cursed form can and will take over. These emotions range from anger, grief, depression, anxiety, and so on.

Species Traits

• Common Mammal Subspecies (Kitsune)

• Common Horn Spectra (Able to Manipulate one's desires)

• Common Tail Spectra (Able to Manipulate Fire)

• Uncommon Forearm Length (No Arms)

• Super-Rare Double Spectra Trait

• Uncommon Glowing Spectra Trait

(Written by: KilljoyLights | Minor edits done by Myself)

Lucifer's POV:
I’ve heard a lot of stories from before I was born about what happened to my hometown Yūrein, and my father. From what I know he was in a mafia, Efikean I think the name of it was, and they took over our town and made it their base of operations. Their leader was a vicious snake, a Bushmaster to be exact. I saw the pictures. Francis was his name, Greed was what they called him, and he had a nasty burn on him that I’d like to think my father gave him. I asked a lot of the elders of the town what they did, and they told me that the mafia was known for drugs, extortion, prostitution and like any shitty mafia sharking the people of the town for money they didn’t have. I guess my dad was forced into leaving us to fight in a war he didn’t want to get into. Rival mafias were trying to take over and Greed threatened to not only kill my father but to kill those he was closest with. This included my mother and my, now, mentor Reina. Reina told me that she had been entrusted to watch over me and my sister and that she was friends with him way before dad met mom. Honestly, Reina is more of a mother to me than my mom ever was. Which is a shame, Reina and dad saved her from prostitution, she should have been damned grateful that they got her out of there instead of doing what she did to them. Shrine maiden my ass, that crazy bitch doesn't have an ounce of a maiden in her. She told me how she pleaded and begged father not to go and fight, that he should stay and run like a damned coward. He ran those mafia assholes out of town, and what did he get as thanks? The stamp of a traitor on his head. Demon, and other nasty shit that she would spread about him to the others in the village. I couldn't stand it! She even drove Reina away, the only person who cared about us.

Even when I was a kid mom did nothing for me. She favored my sister because at least Pandora didn’t remind her of my father. Bastard son, demon, traitor spawn. She called me every name in the book. She constantly told me she wished I was never born, hell I wish she was never my mother. I guess that feeling at least is mutual. She refused to care for me, in fact, she often told me how disgusted she was to even have me around. Not like Pandora was any better, she took our mother's side in all of this. I got used to being alone, which made it easier for me to alienate myself from everyone I knew in that godforsaken place. Needless to say, she is the reason I gained a rebellious streak. I started doing things simply to spite her and everything she stood for, even if it turned the entire town against me as well. At that point, I was beyond caring about anything that had to do with mother, Pandora or my home village. I felt it was only right to prove everyone right about what mother said about me. I'm the demon, the monster, the thief, mafia brat, bastard son to my traitor father. And the best part is, it enraged her that I embraced it all. I started to cut my fur short, hating that I looked fox-like, like my mother and sister. I kept the tuft on my tail, but all else was shaved off. That pissed her off even more, but if she wanted a demon she was going to get one. While I rained hell upon my family and my village, spoiled brat Pandora became a shrine maiden, just like our whore mother. Everyone loved Pandora. She's so pretty. She's so pure. Fucking choke me.

My pranks got better as I learned how to make the village people tick, but I soon realized I wasn't the only one around who was causing trouble. That's when I met Aartatian, this scrawny, heinously colored hyena that couldn't keep his trap shut about how he knew everything there was to know about this village and how to get away with shit. Watching how he worked made even me wonder where his parents were. Turns out, his parents were killed by the same mafia my father was a part of. While I felt kind of bad for him, he seemed to have adjusted rather well to being a street rat. Maybe this shitty kid could teach me a thing or two about getting better at pranking the locals. I'll admit, I may have taken a few things out on him, but could you blame me? My mother abused me and my sister was the world's biggest bitch, and for some reason everyone and their fucking mother loved her. Despite how mean I was to the guy though, he didn’t seem to mind and stuck with me. I think he was better at coming up with insults for me than I was for him. He still gets me sometimes. We became close friends. It was refreshing to have someone who wanted me around and enjoyed my company. He was a bratty kid, but I guess that made us two peas in a pod. I couldn't find it within myself to care much anymore that the village people hated me, or that my mother and sister did. I had at least one friend, and through thick and thin we stayed together. I just couldn't help but have a bit of guilt in my mind that his parents were caught in the crossfire of the mafia that my father came with. I almost questioned whether or not it was my dad who targeted his family, or maybe Greed. I could only wish that dad tried to protect my new friend's family.

About a year later was when I got my Spectra, my arms dropped and I gained new. The tip of my tail turned to fire, and I gained horns, which pissed off my mom. We fought constantly about how I looked, and she hated that I would even use my Spectra simply for my arms. But at that point, I didn’t care. I started to experiment with my abilities, what they could do. Turned out that my tail could start fires, anything from sparks to roaring forest fires. All of which I was able to command with just a sweep of my tail or a wave on my hand. My horns though, now they were fun. I was able to look at anyone I wanted to in the eye and make them share their darkest desires. After a while I started calling it my ‘Devil Stare’, mainly to spite my mother, but I thought it was a perfect name for someone who already was seen as a monster. I used this whoever I had the chance, making people tell me their repeat desires, even the embarrassing ones. I knew all the secrets of everyone around me including my mother's and my sister's, as even they were not immune to my abilities. The best part of this was that I used this information to further humiliate those around me that I didn’t like. Never once, though, did I try this on Aartarian… there is still something in me that is scared to know what that deep desire is, and if it's to have his parents again. I'll admit, I don't know what I would do, as that's something I can't grant him. Most of the other desires are material, like a ring, or a new ruby, things we can steal. Aart's parents had already been stolen from him, and I couldn't force that out of him… I know I'm making assumptions, but I can see it sometimes when he looks at other people y'know? Anyways, with my spectra fully active I had more fun than ever pranking people! Though, there was a day where that all changes and I could no longer control myself.

That day I found a charm behind a tree, my curiosity got the best of me and as soon as I touched the charm it bonded with my spectra. I had just gotten out of another fight with mom, so I was already on the warpath, this charm though, it made that rage I was feeling, and manifested into my Spectra. I gained wings, my horns grew in size and my tail flame erupted. I was conscious throughout the entire inisident, but I wasn't in control. It's like something else came out of me and was controlling me, I could only watch from inside myself. I did manage to regain control of myself and return to normal thanks to a female hybrid I’d never seen before. Reina was her name, which sounde familiar to me, but at the time it was spoken in disdain by my mom. When I did regain control, my entire village was burned to the ground, all the people, including my best friend, were nowhere to be seen. I was afraid I’d killed him… Just afraid for Aart though, everyone else could kiss my ass. Reina told me I went into a rage and started to burn everything to the ground, shops, homes, even going so far as to attack other villagers. She stopped me, and for that I was thankful, even though she didn't need to tell me. I already knew. Not sure what I would do if I killed someone. She took me to her shrine above the village, steps leading up the mountain with giant red arches and strange papers hanging under them. On the way, she told me I was troubled by my past and my anger would make me hurt people again. She said the spirits would help me, and I believed her. There was something in me that told me that I should know her.

Upon getting to the shrine I saw a familiar face, sliced in a red mane, with that shit grin he always wore on his face. I can't tell you how much relief I felt seeing that Aart was safe. A few days after the incident I was taken to trial. At first, they wanted to put me to death, but Reina thought otherwise, even if my mother and sister were on the village's side. She said they should banish me instead, let me go with her away from this place where I could have a proper life. They agreed. Though at the same time they banished Aartarian too for being a nuisance. Not like he cared, Reina said he could come with. That was all I needed to hear. Before I moved, though, I was taken to her shrine, and with her help, I was put into a deep meditation. In that sleep, I saw a version of myself I didn’t recognize. That was when I first saw my curse, wings and all. I was consumed by flames, hatred, and the troubles of my family that haunted me and enraged me. I felt like I couldn't even fight that anger, but there was something that calmed me. There were… Ghosts, it's how I can describe them. They looked like people I should know, one being my father, and… Aart? Others I had no idea who they were, but all of them had their hands on me, and it was calming. The light that glowed from what I could only describe was the sky in this world was warm and soothing. It was then that I knew I was in control, there was nothing that could take me to that horrible blackout again. I never wanted to get that way again. I needed to prove in this new life that I was gonna lead that I was not the monster every saw me as. I was gonna prove everyone wrong. I had to.

Before the spirits released me, they gave me a riddle to find the other gods of the land. They would also help me with my curse and find an even deeper power within my Spectra abilities. When I woke up, I told Reina, and she agreed to help me with this quest. Aartarian too was wanting to get wherever I did, he couldn't stay where we were, and of course, Reina allowed him to come. She treated me so well compared to my mom. I could say she kinda adopted both of us. We moved to Ardjinn where I was introduced to Roland, my teacher and head of the guard. He gave me a sword and armor and taught me to fight. I practiced with Aart as well, he's a good sparring partner. I just hope that with all of this I can finally redeem myself, maybe not to my mom, but to everyone else.