Demona Hellstorm ☣ SkorpiosStingGalactoseBestiariasz
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*Demona sat in the library with several ancient books describing the mysterious scorpion goddess she had heard a little about from other demons when she had still been in the realms of Gehenna.
With her aunt Satana out of the pictures, she felt free to further investigate the lead which she had acquired from her research. First she read of the Mesopotamian Scorpion Goddess, her name, Ishkhara. The myth described her of a goddess of love, and there was an association of her with fertility but what caught Demona’s eyes was the part that said she was “mother of Seven Sebettu.” *
The seven Sebettu? Who are they? *she made a note for herself in a notepad. *She then underlined something which caught her eye.* So she was the spouse of the god Dagan. Hmm. More curious information I need to dig further into. She also had a reputation as a sort of healer, giving medicine to her followers. But It seems she wasn’t too fond of those who didn’t keep her word. As per this text she would “inflict austere bodily penalties to oath breakers.”
*Demona twirled the pen in her hand. And then grabbed another book and carefully looked for the Seven Sebettu, when she finally arrived at the texts she leaned foward in her chair and put her fingers on the page.* Here it is! *She exclaimed with a slight grin as if coming across the information was a matter of child’s play. She then blinks and sits back.* The sons of heaven and earth? Like the Titans of Ellada?
*Demona leaned back as she was starting to get a headache from all the information she was trying to injest had even robbed her of some sleep.* Ugh, I’m feeling dizzy but I have to know more. Let me put this as a side note. I need to return to this idea of the songs of heaven and earth. It might be a good line of decendance. Something has to click. I might have to sit and speak with Daimon dad about all of this. If he even suspects what I do.
*She then turned her focus back on the description of goddesses and noticed another. The Hindu Scorpion Goddess, Chelamma.* This one seems more closely related to my family as it is written that those who worshiped at her shrine would be exempt from being bitten by scorpions. This seems more direct but not much information here. I might have to dig a little deepr into her background and see if there are any more stories.
*Demona moved on to an Aztec Goddess, Malinalxochitl, who presides over snakes, scorpions and insects. Demona’s eyes widened as she read a bit of her description.* Sorceress! Witch! Powerful! Her specialty, making people suffer hallucinations and fantasize about many things. Definitely dangerous! *But there was nothing more to read on her text. Demona circled her name as she found Malinalxochitl particularly fascinating.*
Serket? I’ve seen this name before. *The following Egyptian Goddess of Scorpions was familiar to Demona. She had run across her name before during her research and heard demons utter her name around her.* Is it possible? *She stopped to look at a picture of a statue depicting her resemblance. Then she would read some of the text.* A goddess with lower scorpion body and female human upper body. She was followed by several priests. I wonder if I would be able to find any of them and interrogate them. But Serket is such an ancient diety. It seems was was benevolent but also had a darker side to her. This is definitely another goddess that has similar traits to my family line, the power over venomous scorpions and snakes. She had an association to early pharoahs. *She laughs a bit* I see, she had a knack for manipulation and power. Seems she was later identified with Isis. Hmm, how strange.
*Demona thumbed through the book to see if she could find more and came across the two Scorpion goddesses of ancient Egypt Hedetet and Ta-Bitjet.* Hmm more Egyptian scorpion goddeses? *She laughs lightly when she hears someone sshh her from across the room.* Sorry! *she said blushing slightly and then turning her curious eyes back onto the book.* The information is a bit vague. *She wrote in her notepad* One is associated with blood lost during deflowering. They seem to have direct lineage to the gods Ra and Horus. *She wasn’t sure those were the two she was looking for and wondered if they were in some way related to Serket.*
I made enough notes for now. *Demona stood up and returned the books she ha already read through. She knew that her research was far from over and would have to delve into the dieties which invoked most of her interest. She felt that would be the lead she was longing for.*
I’m getting close to finding my proof and presenting it to Daimon dad so that we can confirm what I truly believe to be part of our lineage. *As she got up, she almost stumbled from her dizziness.*
I better get some food and then head to the dorm and get some sleep. *With this statement she left the library and headed to the academy’s lunch room.
**source:Ancientpages.com**
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*The drinks seemed enticing and the men looked rather inviting. She decided she would take a chance and head on over to the Singles Party in honor of Valentine’s Day week.* First, to get my hands on those delicious looking drinks. *Then she looks around the room. Trying to decipher the different auras of those who were already there.*
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*Tips her hat and winks* A little glitz, a little glamour…
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// New RP//
*After the legendary battle to protect the Seas of the New World. There were several ship that called for hands on deck but what they needed was reparations to the ships and air carriers on board that helped send messages to citizens of different regions in Skyrie. Demona had some knowledge of the mechanics of these ships and aircrafts but she never proclaimed herself an expert. Since many had died during the battle. There was a shortage and the pay was good so Demona took up the opportunity to lend a hand and get some pay in return.*
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// New RP// *While at the Assassin’s Creed and Blacksmith Inn, she learns a little about the lady that runs the place.* I see, well, this is great. I know where to come if I have need for a weapon. *She picks up her things after reading and learning of the place and heads off to her journey.*
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*Takes a little detour to learn about a place she hadn’t noticed before.* Oh? There’s somewhere I can stop along the way to the gravelands. It looks really cozy.
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*blinks*
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// end of rp between Devilman and Demona within the “dangerous borders”, will continue Demona’s adventures outside the topics area. //
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*She was glad that the oldest trick in the book still had bearing among the male species.* Well, he does have a brutal aura about him. I was not about to take on that challenge physically, especially since I can still feel myself recovering. But at least I don’t have to deal with this. *she kicks the gut of the dead giant aside and then looks at the cyber dog and pets it’s head.* You will lead the other cyberdogs away from me. *She watched it leaves as she took on her first challenge, getting out of this wasteland in one piece.*
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*She studied him for a moment, thinking of stinging his body and making him her slave but she realized that with his speed and strength, he could easily tear her tail off and definitely make good on his threatening words.* Listen, I am no fool. I might be a seedling as you say but I know you are not my challenge. I know I’m not up to your level but if I need to fight you I will but I would rather make a truce and join forces for a bit. Wouldn’t that be more fun. *She slowly approaches him.*
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The Lord Amon! I’m honored to meet you, I’m Demona Hellstorm. I’m sure you already know all about me! *She expressed herself with an air of cockiness. She knew enough demonology to recognize his name.* Wait! *She turns as she sticks her foot out to an approaching cyber dog which she stings in it’s forehead with her scorpion tail and quickly makes the cyberdog her slave.* So, Lord Satan wants me to prove my strength is that it? But why would he send you here on such a small errand? *she grins as she turns her head back and looks at him.* Did he kick you out here too? *as if teasing Amon she winks and then turns back to the cyberdog and looks up at he approaching berserk giant.* Surely, that can’t be my challenge.
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*Demona had not regained consciousness. Her short orange hair had burst out into long orange curly hair. She slowly opened her eyes and noticed a fading beast carrying her.* Unhand me! *she said angrily but without power to back up her words. She was starting to see she was no longer within the road to Gehenna’s gates.* Where are you taking me? *She began to feel herself move and was starting to uncurl her tail but she realized she would not be able to strike at the demon carrying her as he was slowly fading as the descended.* Who are you? *She finally asked*
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//NOTE: rp strictly for those tagged. @kuroyassha
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@satanakaiserskorpionregina*It had been a while since Demona left her last school, that damned place where she was abhorred because she descended of demon blood. She had made her way to the road that would lead to Gehenna’s Gate believing she would reach Lord Satan and become part of the Inferrno. But those gates never allowed her in. Lord Satan didn’t even bother with her, he sent a guardian of the gate to tell her she was too weak.*
Too weak! *She would utter in disbelief* I’m stronger than the average human but my grandfather wont acknowledge me! *She growls and thinks of the torture she suffered in the unholy city she were she resided. She rebelliously cut her long orange/reddish hair short and was determined to become stronger to be acknowledged by the lord and emperor of Inferno.* I’ll show him! I’m no weakling! It’s time I left this place! *She exerted her powers to their maximum so that she would be able to free herself from the torture, leave this part of the demon world and return to the land of the humans. There she would prove her strength and seek to get Lord Satan’s approval. She would bring the Hellstorm family name some pride.*