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DaoOfGay · LGBT+
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Hellhound [#1]

Dying isn't fun.

As he held onto his throat, blood pouring through his fingers, he considered if Hell was real. He was not a good person in life, but he was also not a bad person, so maybe he'll go to purgatory? As the world started to fade away, he felt himself float out of his body and float upwards- He felt his body going faster and faster upwards and he soon broke through the clouds! He felt the eyes of many beings upon him, and then a heavenly voice spoke: "...did we get the wrong guy?"

"Fuck!" One of them cursed. He felt the soft ground beneath his feet slowly give way: "This one's to hell." And he started to fall- But, as he was falling, he reached out and held onto a piece of the cloud. He heard the screams of "Hey! Stop that fucker!" and "Oh shit, he got a piece of heaven!" but he ignored them. He was falling further and further down, faster and faster, and looking up, he could see these golden beings rushing towards him. The cloud in his hands was very light and he could feel it fading, so he decided to just- fuck it.

He pushed the cloud into his mouth, and ate it.

The golden angelic beings stopped. Their eyes wide as he kept falling down- He gave them the middle finger, just for a good measure.

Darkness soon hugged him.

-Scene Cut-

[Achievement unlocked: Reborn]

[Achievement unlocked: Hellborn]

[Achievement unlocked: Fallen]

"Oh, how adorable this little one is, my grace."

When he came back to himself, the first thing he heard were these nine words. His head started ringing as he started to hear everything around him strongly, he could feel this heavy scent of blood and this weird scent of family and fire, sulfur, and cotton candy. "Yes, he is." He tried to open his eyes, but the eyelids were like they were made of steel - incredibly heavy as fuck, so he couldn't open his eyes. "Let's put him with his siblings... My Grace, he seems to have gotten part of your angelical blood, look at his little wings." That was when he noticed something- he had this feeling, in his back, like he had two new arms that he couldn't control at all, they just moved without him wanting it to.

"Oh, poor little one..." This soft female voice spoke, it sounded like a soft breeze through wind chimes, like the scent of roses, and like the color pale silver. Her voice echoed out once more, this time she sounded more... pitiful. "Make sure this one is well taken care of, he is one of the lucky few that managed to be born for greatness."

"Yes, your grace."

'What the fuck is going on?' He was really confused, not knowing what to do or what was going on around him. All he knew that he apparently had wings and that he could hear and smell more than he ever could in his life and that was overwhelming his mind!

[Skill Developed: Mental Resistance lvl 1]

'...what is this?' Through the darkness of his closed eyes, he could hear this mechanical voice. He tried looking around to see if he could see anything within his mind, but he saw nor felt anything.

And that was the same for the next 14 days.

He would hear the same mechanical voice whisper in his mind whenever something happened, whenever he developed some sort of skill or whenever he got something new. He was fed every day, he had to suck this weird warm bottle, but the milk he got was tasty enough so he ignored how his mind kept telling him it was a boob. He was alone now, before he had siblings but he was getting really a lot of attention from this caretaker. She was feeding him, talking to him every single day, cleaning him whenever he shamefully pissed or shit himself, and more.

He had just been fed again, when he - for the fucking first time - opened his eyes. The world around him was blurry for a few seconds, before he could see. He could see these ever present softly floating lines of red, orange, white, and gray. They moved around, entangled against each other, and phased through physical objects.

[Racial Skill Unlocked: True Sight]

'Ah, that thing again!' But this time, he saw it. Right in front of him, this softly floating screen of pale light blue light. 'Status!' He found out during his two weeks of not being able to open his eyes, that whenever he said status, the mechanical voice would say- [Opening Status.]

And, now, be could see it.

[Status]

Name: D'ahvon Marchosian

HP: 100/100

SP: 500/500

MP: 100/100

Age: 2 Weeks

Race: Hellhound/Fallen Angel

Titles: [Son of Marchosia]

Achievements: [Reborn], [Hellborn], [Fallen]

Lvl: 1

Stats -

Strength: 15

Endurance: 15

Vitality: 15

Constitution: 15

Dexterity: 15

Agility: 15

Intelligence: 20

Magic Power: 25

Wisdom: 30

Willpower: 33

Charisma: 5

Soul Power: 10

Skills > Racial Skills v

[Enchanted Senses lvl 3]

[True Sight lvl Max]

[Flight lvl 1]

[Angelical Magic lvl 1]

Skills > Passive Skills v

[Mental Resistance lvl 5]

[Overeating lvl 3]

[Overindulgence lvl 1]

Skills > Active Skills v

[Observe lvl 1]

'Finally!' He could see his fucking [Status]! 'So myname's D'ahvon Marchosian, huh?' It seems he is a Hellhound mixed with a Fallen Angel? Who was the Fallen Angel that fucked a dog? 'You wanna know what? I don't really care.' Shrugging his shoulders mentally, he analyzed his status furter, noticing that he had racial skills he wasn't even aware of! 'Angelical Magic, huh? I wonder when will I be strong enough to fly, that sounds like a dream...' He could feel deep within his soul, something to dream for was a nice feeling, huh?

Days passed by. 351 of them, to be correct.

D'ahvon grew as time passed, and the first thing he learned that he was part of a noble house of Hellhounds, in fact, the only noble house of Hellhounds. The Marchosians were all born from the one and only Fallen Angel known as Marchosias. She was a powerful fallen angel, responsible for the Dominion of Knowledge, a special cast with all the smartest and wisest angels to serve Heaven and the Lord... Whoever they are. You see, she fell from Heaven when she dared to dream. D'ahvon was told the tale of the way his mother befell from Heaven into the waiting arms of hell.

It was rather simple, really. Marchosias wanted to be her true self, but the angels up there were not exactly happy with her decision to become who she was when she spawned in Heaven and was created to be a man. The tale of Marchosias defying Heaven's will was shared amongst the noble house of Marchosias for all those who wished to learn and understand, for Marchosias was the Demon Princess of Knowledge and Wisdom!

Only losing to the Ars Goeatia, but they were the oldest noble demonic family known for their knowledge and their wisdom in many topics, but when it comes to Heavenly Laws and Earthly knowledge, the Marchosians have easily defeated them.

D'ahvon Marchosian was the youngest of the Marchosians, being only 1 years old was a toll in and off itself. All Marchosians are Hellhounds, as Marchosias was the original Hellhound all Hellhounds have their own tie to the Marchosians but they do not care Angel blood on them so they are not considered Marchosians. It is a sad fact that those who are born from Marchosias that don't have angelical blood are not allowed to live on the mansion, many times being taken to other households from the Many Hellhounds from the Ring of Gluttony.

Ah, right, rings.

When he found out he was in hell, all he could think of was "Huh, fitting." And then he learned about the hierarchy of hell, and let me say, its rather organized! There are two types of Demons, the Hellborn and Sinners, Hellborn are those demons that are born in hell and can freely go from ring to ring without any harm being done to them, while the Sinners are trapped in the Pride Ring under the Angelical Law that has magically enchanted the Pride Ring to be where all Sinners end up and cannot leave. Because of that, the Pride Ring is a place that has almost no Hellborn Demons, only the powerful or crazy go there. He was taught about all the Seven Circles and their natural rankings alongside who rules them all.

In the 1st Ring, which is the Pride Ring, the leader and ruler of all hell is Lucifer Morningstar and his wife Lilith, who is a beautiful singer, her songs can literally make you stronger than you could ever be! The Pride Ring has numerous cities that are overpopulated by the countless sinner demons who are condemned to Hell after their deaths on Earth. The sky is red colored that shifts to have a dark reddish-purple hue at night. This ring experiences yearly attacks by the Exorcists in order to quell the overpopulation crisis, which is the only ring that suffers such attacks due to their overpopulation from Sinners. Also from this ring the pentagram moon and Heaven are visible in the sky.

The second ring is the Greed Ring, a place which is rundown city and industrial area with rampant criminal and gang activity. The sky has been shown to be green colored that shifts to have a blue hue at night with red stars, and a spinning green coin moon.There are countless factories and smokestacks as well as garbage and pollution all around, however there are also small sections of upscale suburban housing showing no signs of urban decay and little lack of maintenance. That is where the rich mafia families live, or where the rich bitches of the Greed Ring live. The leader of this ring is Mammon, and according to Marchosias, he is a "cunning spider", whatever that means.

The third ring is the Wrath Ring, the originak home where all Imps come from. The Wrath ring is mostly composed of rural areas with an old western style and home to many hellish beasts, from the normal Hellish Cockroach to the strongest Hell Dragons that all royalty have at least one! The sky is a orange colored that shifts to have a pinkish-red hue in the afternoon and a purplish-red at night. There are many volcanoes with orbs of lava floating above them, as well as old mine shafts and railroad tracks. It is also mentioned that the inhabitants' labor feeds the citizens of Hell which may imply there are many farmlands around, which makes the Wrath Ring one of the most imporant ring. The Leader of this Ring is Satan, but they don't like to leave their home ring that much... There is little known about them other than that time they made Hell tremble after a thousand and thirty three volcanic eruptions in their ring due to someone important to them dying.

The Fourth Ring is the Lust Ring, a ring that Marchosias has deemed "Fun and interesting, but do be careful about that place." The Lust Ring is a large city with many neon signs attached and many have sexual motifs. The sky is blue colored, and despite the many lights stars can be seen still. One of the many important buildings of this ring is the Asmodeu's Tower and buildings around Asmodeus' Tower appear to be tall and have many skyscrapers with large neon signs whilst the buildings nearby Ozzie's are much smaller in size and are far from the taller ones. The ruler, Asmodeus, is described by Marchosias as "A good hearted hypocrite that doesn't know how much love is like lust." Besides that simple comment, Asmodeus is one of the few Seven Deadly Sins that Marchosias likes.

The Fifth Ring is a large city that most prominently includes medical buildings such as hospitals and clinics, as well as hotels with the softets of beds for your sleeping comfort. The sky is light pinkish colored. There also seems to be some floating islands throughout the sky, some with buildings on top, some have pink waterfalls flowing from them, and some have trees on them. Of all the Rings of Hell, the Ring of Sloth is one of the ones with the least amount of crime and deaths, since it is the circle which has the mlst hospitals and the circle which has actual police force- The Sleepers is what they are called, and if anyone causes trouble, they're put to sleep. Belphegor, the ruler of the Sloth Ring, is very tired. But as the Princess of Sloth she also deals a lot with drugs and drug making, having a huge stash of all types of drugs.

The sixth ring is the ring of Envy, the Circle of Envy is a... not so friendly place. In fact, it has been closed for access to the majority of people as it is mostly wilderness. The Sea of Envy used to be the biggest and most famous place to go for your vacation, but because Leviathan, the overlord and one of the Seven Deadly Sins has closed the ring due to "fishy business". The Envy Ring is where the Shark Demons are originally from! Sadly for the envious ruler of the Envy Ring, the Lust Ring has opened its doors for the most famous Nude Beach where you can go and have outdoor sex all the time.

The seventh and deepest ring is the Gluttony Ring, where he lives. Here, everything is hungry. Thanks to their ruler, Beelzebub, they are always striving for more and more things to show! All Hellhounds, including Beelzebub, came from Marchosias, and as the pride and joy of the Marchosians, Beelzebub has been around D'ahvon and he has met her many times. In his first year in hell, she has come to his first birthday and that's when he learned that due to demonic blood within the Marchosians, their wings manifest in ways that are almost never angelic in nature.

Bee herself has insect-like wings that support her body! A trait that all Seven Deadly Sins share is that they embody a sin, due to her hunger for power, Bee - Marchosias first born - grew so much that she became the first to raise herself to become one of the Seven Deadly Sins of Hell! She was then granted authority over the Gluttony Ring by Lucifer himself and all her subjects were now under her wings.

"So-" Closing the thick tome, the large humanoid wolf-like woman with large teeth and large bird-like wings in her back, smiled: "-what have you gathered from our conversation, little one?"

D'ahvon, having gathered his thoughts, smiled. His puppy-like appearance had long since stopped bothering him, so he didn't truly mind when his long wolf-like tail full of barbed spikes started wagging: "That hell is full, and that hell is wider than I ever knew."

"Good." She patted his furry head. His ears sloppily fell down, since they couldn't really hold their own weight. "Pfft... You're so adorable."

Well, little did she know, that her newest son would become a menace for all of hell.