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I owe master Palanquin my life, he saved me from a horrid death, and gave me a comfortable home and warm food, it was my own choice to become an apprentice under him, only a few years ago.
Scion has always been an ideal consort, reserved and careful, elegant. I believe him to be my successor.
Raine is one of my apprentices, he, in my opinion, is the least suited for this line of work, he’s very.. action oriented. He doesn’t quite grasp the value of observation, and patience.
Master Palanquin is constantly on my case about one thing or another, either I’m too rough, too lazy, or too loud. Perhaps he’s simply envious of how popular I’m becoming~
... Satan? I've never heard of this demon before. Who are they? What duties do they tend to? Perhaps I should sniff around, and meddle in Goetia's personal items to gain an idea of the elusive 'sorrow prince'.
I feel anger.. whenever Mephistopheles' name is mentioned.. but is it my own anger I feel? Was I made to feel this burning hatred.. The traitor demon doesn't even know I exist.. He's never slighted me in any way.. yet I can't escape the thoughts.. of crushing his throat with my own hands..
'Hex', as he prefers to be called.. Was a reliable and consistently on time servant of the crown, he led my silver fleet, and did well during his service. Dispatching pirates and any sort of trouble with ease. Perhaps I shouldn't have selected him for my latest expedition into the cliffs bordering between the rest of the world and Novae.
The king I serve under, of course. He paid no mind to my beastly features, and paid /very/ fairly. Though now, I wonder if he even noticed if I'm gone, does he perhaps intend to send a rescue party if he has the idea that I'm still alive, or have I been replaced?
A mortal who pried me from my chambers, down into their small, insignificant world.. I must learn so much.. how to walk, to behave, to bathe and eat, all in the name of helping these mortals achieve victory over the devil who tears apart their lands..
But I care so little for the affairs of mortals.. Only this one has caught any interest of mine.. and it is because he claims to be my lost love, Luzaneo.
In my quest to obtain a comprehensive lexicon- an infinium of knowledge, I landed at the doorstep of Lady Izunome, a half mortal, half incubus child. She’s beautiful.. and has knowledge I’m eager to learn.
I serve Lady Izunome, I'm the only young man who tends to her, as she seems to prefer the company of women.. I don't precisely know why, nor do I intend to bother her.
All hours of the night I hear strange noises, as if her manor is haunted by some sort of beast- yet nothing ever came of this.
Pyrite is a senior hunter! Not to say he's old. He's actually in his prime! An unfortunate incident with a gilded dragon left him unable to hunt anymore- that said! He is an amazing teacher- I.. hear. I wasn't assigned under him- rather, he chose his pupil! The stoic and cold Stonequake.. I wonder why he always seems so exhausted, is Valentino a horrible hunter?
My.. instructor? Master..? He's the one training me in the art of hunting. But.. He seems so disappointed in my weapon choice.. my passive role.. I feel he desired to instruct a star hunter, and I am not that. I merely must keep up this façade until he eventually passes me off to a different teacher.
Dahrui is a man who I saved only a handful of years ago, while not native to Morax, he resided there with his family.. until Alaric descended.
A man who arrived on a sandstorm.. and single handedly killed every member of my squadron, I had tried to run, but I was quickly captured and.. granted pity.
I don’t know how I feel about him, he despises Alaric for whatever reason, though I can’t say I blame him.
Dagon is a beast like demon, far more impulsive and reckless than the rest of us. It's unofficially become my job to reign him in when his havoc spreads too far. Yet I can't help but desire to just.. allow him to do as he pleases. Why care what happens to them, my lord?
Goetia always sends his loyal hound after me right as I get into the zone. It's infuriating. Aren't we supposed to be making the mortals suffer? Isn't it our goal to gather as many souls as we can?
Dagon is unruly. He hardly seems to be there during Goetia’s announcements, and he seems to savor blood.. far too much. Why, if I had the authority, I’d place him under a tight collar and leash.
What an uppity fucking brat. I despise Iblis more than anyone else here. I even like the traitorous snake more than him. I see the looks he gives me, and it makes my skin crawl. I'd like to see him under my heel for once.
The lord of the sea, seems to be the easiest demon to rile up and trick into causing destruction to both the inner realm, and the mortal one. A quick temper paired with my silver tongue does wonders to make Goetia's life harder.
When I said that I liked this snake more than Iblis, it's not by a very high margin. Mephiles has this knack of being able to piss me off to the point where I can't control myself. He gets me in a lot of trouble.
The demon of the sea does.. what exactly? As far as I know, nothing. Ocainos is still invulnerable to the plague, and Shadōuin repels it as well.
What a fucking nerd. He's more along the lines of Goetia's personal accountant. Incredibly dull, I feel myself becoming boring just being near him.
I ask Dagon to tell me about his duties, to share stories of the sea, and he always begrudgingly obliges, which is a treat for myself, to be sure. He’s so interesting..
Despite his love for humans, Lucifer is one of few that I don't hate being around. He seems rather interested in my adventures of the mortal oceans. It's nice to actually share my experiences.. but I don't want anyone to know that.
Dagon doesn’t seem to.. understand why the others avoid me.. or the warning looks he receives from Goetia as he speaks to me.. I feel warm when he talks to me.. as though I am worth speaking to…
Satan is.. different. I hardly see him, even less than the others since I don't bother to come to Goetia's meetings. When I do see him, no one.. even looks at him. So, I do. He is.. interesting. Soft spoken, and calm, even around me. It's.. nice.
The demon of revenge.. vengeance.. justice. Does she know of the trouble that stirs in my heart? Of the bloody rage that has boiled in my veins for a century or more? I refuse to find out, thankfully Sekhmet is always so busy with her duties that she's unable to divert attention to me.
Another loyal and worthy member of Goetia’s court, being the demon prince of vengeance.. and I being the demon prince of dreams.. we tend to work in tandem. Offering deals for revenge through the dreamscape.
She seems reliable enough. Goetia appears to employ her services regularly, -likely because he is a vengeful man himself-, but I’ve never seen her work in person.
Personally, Sekhmet and I get along as well as flies and vinegar- which is to say not at all. How could I befriend someone who enjoys pitting humans against one another?
The demon of vengeance! She surely would have great interest in feeding my plans, if Goetia didn't already have her by the horns. Why, at every turn I seem to run into her, is she drawn in by the spite that rules my blood, or is it just a coincidence?
How I long to be fueled by.. anything.. be it rage.. or hatred.. I wish I had been granted her duties.. the freedom to see the mortal realm sounds.. amazing..
Traveling so far as Shadōuin in search of blood and talent is not as rare as one might imagine.. I know every inch of the young drake’s story, but I’ll respect his wishes for secrecy.
He’s very skilled as an assassin, untraceable in the darkness, and silent in his methods.
One of the original two, and one of my fathers. I always wondered why he abandoned Soleana, even long after the others had stopped thinking about it.