☆ Purge

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A God Among Vermin.

is it a sin to be in love?

secretive . alluring . eloquent

A shameful being. Purge treads among those deemed to the same fate as him once they've sinned; the deadly crime of lust is not one taken lightly among heavenly ranks. He is usually seen alone, extremely quiet apart from the rare shout when someone dares question his authority. Speaks in riddles and allegories, most think it is due to his evangelic past.


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Daemonium.

{ horror, drama. }

Glitches in the cold or gaps in a strange dream.
Tell me you guessed my future and it mapped onto your fantasy,
Turn me into your mannequin and I'll turn you into my puppet queen.

Ascensionism - Sleep Token


alias

"The Messiah"

gender

agender

pronouns

he/it

birthday

December 4th [♐︎]

age

unknown

species

incubus

affiliation

High Council of Hell

role

Second Chair


design

PurgeQV | $57

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When lost in the dark, follow the light.


o n e . Divine Execution

Purge was an honorable angel among Heavenly Ranks during his early stages; his only mission was to lead the damned to salvation amongst his God. Despite his obvious straightforward mission he still found himself to be quite interested in a lingering angel, a prescense that could not be ignored, one named Epiphany.

The two commenced a relationship, their souls soon finding themselves intertwined in more ways than one, the strings tied together into something sinful, it seemed. Yet the two found themselves amongst each other's flesh during quiet nights, soft touches and small words murmured among the two angels,and thus, with a heavy heart and an even heavier soul, Epiphany had finished his task. Purge was now on trial for the deadly sin of lust; the lover he believed would fall from grace with him now stood at the podium, deeming him to Hell with one last gift, a kiss so gentle it seemed agonizing as Epiphany slipped two metal caps on Purge's now sharp fangs, one representing their love, and the other representing their sin.


t w o . The Descent

Purge was deemed to Hell, a fallen angel with no chance of redemption, the descent Lucifer had once taken. The Descent was far from a quick fall from the Heavens, instead it took multiple mutilations of his body and soul throughout months as he finally morphed into the disgusting being he was now meant to be, an Incubus who would have to survive with the carnal desires of one of the Seven Deadly Sins; lust.

The fall took his wings, in both a physical and metaphorical manner. The horns emerging from his skull and threatening to pierce his eyes, the flames that englufed his skin, the long claws tearing his fingertips open, his teeth rotting as the taste of copper filled his mouth, the air in his lungs flowing agonizingly slow. A barbaric and drastic measure to ensure sinners knew their place among the realm, and to Purge's dismay, his God's true wrath upon the poor souls who dare disobey Him.


t h r e e . A God Among Vermin

With a mangled body and mind, Purge was filled with wrath similar to his God's, though, this one was fueled by hatred and greed as he tore through Hell, finding himself in the Council's spotlight. Making his way towards the first ring of the Underworld with flying colors and outstanding power despite being one of the weakest form of demon among the realm, he now sits with the High Council.

Purge now takes his perch upon the Second Chair of The High Council, Lucifer's right hand and obedient mutt. He finds himself exterminating the traitors who dare question The Fallen's authority, purging anything that steps into Azrael's shadow and his own, there is no room for Vermin for those who walked among God once. His once gentle and loving mind is now filled with hatred and power, the sturdy walls that now surround him only truly crumbling when angels like himself find themselves abandoned and weeping in Hell.


f o u r . Salvation

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mbti

INFJ

alignment

chaotic evil

gemstone

onyx

flower

spider lillies

tarot

The Emperor

element

fire


Additional Information.

  • He usually wears revealing clothes if he's on the hunt for energy among humans, but he rather wear Victorian style or frilly clothing around the comfort of his home which usually come with gold details.
  • He has paw pads on both his hands and feet, along with long, red claws that poke out when he's agitated or anxious, his teeth are black due to the toll of the descent, and the rings he wears on his long canines are a gift from his past lover; the one that deemed him to Hell.
  • He can be drawn in angel form, his demeanor was much more docile during these days and his design reflects it; his wings are long and feathered, while his entire color scheme gets rid of the red hues in him, it's a much softer design compared to his now scarred and darker form.

art by crxztal

Design Notes

  • Meant to look pure and alluring despite his nature, a demon in disguise.
  • His teeth are black due to the toll the descent took on him, his tongue is blue due to unknown reaons.
  • Most eyes except for the main [primary] ones are usually closed unless he is consuming energy from a human, usually drawn with all his eyes open.
  • Claw-like marks on his torso caused by descent.

Azrael
superior


Epiphany
twin soul


Enigma
close rival

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│PURGE'S PLAYLIST
SMELLS BLOOD
Kensuke Ushio

I don't
need God
because
I'm Him

LOST
crim3s

few will stop to hear
cured notion
you fall with tears
to the sound of no one