They say no demon can serve two masters. However, this is not true of Nara Tokin, nor of anyone else who serves under the Bejeweled Marquis of Shogi. Officially, the March Lord serves Baal, unofficially they serve Asmodeus. Continue reading
Agi is the perfect little girl: a Djinn made of sharps and snails and puppy dogs tails. Like many a teacher, Agi tends to find her way to the classroom, but she prefers to sit behind one of the desks marked with bubblegum and graffiti.
As one of Beleth’s servants, “Maggie” considers fear to be the greatest teacher of them all, and she will use it to teach her chosen students two important lessons:
- God’s love is not universal
- Nobody is in control, least of all those who think they are
Sukhbir is surprisingly martial for one of Zadkiels servitors. Rather that possessing those who need protection, Sukhbir prefers to possess such warriors as come to their aid – granting them increased strength and skill until the rescue has been realized. Continue reading
“Ven” Love is a hunter and a mechanic. She has a pretty good nose for which of her neighbors are in a militia, but such activities are too political for her taste (unless she needs the extra muscle). Still she’s a good friend and a good fighter, and gets along well with just about everyone. She’s also an assassin. Continue reading
By day Mr. Kum is a exceptionally competent (but unassuming) middle manager. He support his subordinates, the trust of his superiors, an impeccable sense of professionalism, and will not stay in the office a minute more than is necessary. He cannot afford to. Happy hour is the only time that Jihun has “to himself,” and he likes to spend it catching up with his friends and divine colleagues. Continue reading
ReZ has only just earned hir horns. Ze does hir best to hide this fact under hir hat. It would never do to let other demons know how new ze is to all of this. As an imp, ReZ was little more than a sentient song manual, and ze would hate to be treated the same way now that ze has fledged. Continue reading
Flattery may not get you everywhere, but it has yet to fail for Honeyfuggle. The angel has a talent for making compliments out of anyone’s virtues (even a demon’s) and a reputation for honesty dating back to their life as one of the Seraphim.
Even now Honeyfuggle will not lie, but that doesn’t necessarily make the angle honest. The angel’s modus operandi is to butter folks up so much they will never think to ask the awkward questions. Continue reading
Malcolm is one of the newer demons in hell, only recently elevated from being Familiar. His human guise affects a somber and stony expression, though some in the realms below suspect it is just laziness in casting off the vestiges of his feline vessel (a vessel which he has kept in reserve out of either nostalgia or utility).
Once upon a time Esther was a mortal. Or at least, that’s what her memories tell her. Her lover had earned a boon from Andrealphus and spent it to have her soul re-forged into a demon upon her death. It was agony. It was ecstasy. With more than a century in hell and several hours of her Prince’s personal attention, and she has never again felt anything like it.
It was supposed to have been a favor. Worst. Favor. Ever. Whomever Esther had been was tortured into oblivion and infused with a piece of her Prince’s sense of loss, betrayal, and unholy, unquenchable lust.