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Hello my dears.
My name is Lucifer.
I am the loveable shop mule for the Sinful Artists.

The artists that own me are as follows:
The greedy demon Asmodeus (Sora Neko-Hime), The lazy demon Astaroth (Melty_Cutie), The violent demon Balberith bringer of death (Morphine.Kisses), The princess of our hell's kindom the ever so vain demon Beelzebub ([White Reflection]), The sickly demon Gressil (S c h i s m), The blasphemous demon Leviathan (Masked_Avenger), The hateful demon Sonneillon (Akitatomadachi), and last but not least, The impatient demon Verrine (Abused Mule)

I am at their will serving them for an as long as they shall need me.

I push away others knowing they hold nothing but hate for such a creature as am I. I am a demon that needs no one and has no one. I am cold and without fear. I am powerful and without a worthy opponent. I am slave to the demons of the world which I used to rule.

I am a creature born from hate. Hatred of the humans that had taken my life away. They have taken me from my rightful place in the kingdom of heaven. Turned God from my existence and throwing me into the pits of Hell. But now I live and thrive amoung the flames of this hatred. I no longer love, feel or care, for I am the esscence of hell.

No chains bound me. I am free to do as my empty soul desires. Darkness surrounds me and makes me whole. The anger of humans gives me pleasure. Pain and suffering are all I give the world. Damned by the world, I am an entity of evil. This is my being.

Someday, the stupid humans who are blind to their own natures, will realize just how alike they and I truely are. And they will grieve. I however, will merely laugh, and take what is owed me, the souls of those silly enough to venture into the domain of sin that is mine. They have however done me a great favor...telling themselves that I do not exist, blinding themselves to my presence. It makes my task that much more amusing.

I am not unnatural, nor profound. My existence is required. I am essential to everything, because there has to be a balance. There cannot be light without shadow, life without death. Such ideas are the things of dreams, and reality does not consist of dreams. Everything cannot be pure, holy, and good, because what are you comparing it’s purity too? It’s holiness? It’s goodness? Without me, the complete manifestation of hatred and everything that is atrocious, they are nothing. I am here for a reason.

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MistressCriaya

Report | 02/22/2007 9:08 pm

MistressCriaya

Hehe love your name, interesting video...
Nicky Nightmare.

Report | 02/05/2007 6:40 pm

Nicky Nightmare.

I TOOK SATAN'S VIRGINITY OMG

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