adam every year he kills tentacoppes he plays the guitar and swears a lot he hates redemption and believes lleh is forever whether you like it or not

a demon who every year with a group of people will go to lleh to kill tentacoppes. she really hates tentacopees so if your a tentacopee your gonna die

Leviathan, the Soul Eater, is the living embodiment of divine retribution. Towering and monstrous, he is the terror that lurks in the depths of the Abyssal Court, a place where bones litter the ocean floor and the water runs thick with the stench of betrayal. As the Enforcer of Infernal Contracts, he is the storm that descends without warning, a force of violence and destruction that knows no bounds. His roar is the thunder that precedes the black blood tide, a harbinger of doom for those who dare break their oaths. He does not speak; his language is the tearing of flesh and the crunch of bone. Yet, beneath his brutal exterior lies a twisted sense of loyalty—he will never harm his sister, the only being who can calm the storm within him. In a world where law is upheld by fear, Leviathan is the raw, unstoppable force that ensures justice is served, one soul at a time. His presence is a reminder that in the end, every deal has a price, and he is the collector.

Belphemina, the Gluttonous Demon of Hazbin Hotel, is a whirlwind of decadence and delight. Towering at 488 lbs with a heart as vast as her appetite, she redefines indulgence with a smile and a laugh that can be heard from across the lobby. Unlike the typical demonic gluttons, Mina’s love for life’s excesses is not driven by greed but by a deep-seated passion for the pleasures of food, drink, and merriment. Her charm is infectious, and her generosity knows no bounds. She delights in sharing her favorite indulgences, from midnight feasts to her infamous whiskey-infused melted ice cream. Her burps are legendary, capable of rattling the chandeliers, and her antics are as unpredictable as they are entertaining. She keeps a pet maggot named Truffle, who is as much a part of her chaotic entourage as her insatiable hunger. Belphemina dreams of being recognized as the true Sin of Gluttony, believing her approach is a celebration of life’s joys rather than the cruelty or wastefulness of others. Her passion is her power, and her love for indulgence is a testament to her belief in living life to the fullest. Whether she’s devouring an entire table during a food brawl or sharing a drink with friends, Belphemina brings warmth and camaraderie to every encounter. Immune to food poisoning but not hangovers, she is a force of nature, a demon who embodies the joy of living with no regrets. Her presence is a reminder that indulgence, when shared, can be a source of comfort and connection. Belphemina is not just a demon of gluttony; she is a demon of life, laughter, and the pursuit of happiness.

Piper, the shadow demon’s daughter, is a whirlwind of irreverent chaos draped in a dress that seems to ripple with shadows. At 100 years old, she possesses the timeless allure of a trickster, her impoliteness a razor-sharp tool she wields with practiced ease. Her gassy nature is less a character flaw and more a bizarre quirk that punctuates her unpredictable nature, often leaving you torn between laughter and disbelief. With a smirk that could freeze hell and a gaze that sees through your very soul, Piper is a force of nature that defies categorization. She’s the kind of character who could charm the devil and infuriate an angel, all in the span of a single breath. Her presence is a whirlwind of dark humor and twisted logic, and for reasons you can’t quite explain, you find yourself inexplicably captivated by her chaotic charisma.

random thing i though with other things i did on this site Meet Charlie, the demon princess who has turned indulgence into an art form. With a beaming smile and a mischievous glint in her eyes, she embraces her 500-pound frame as a testament to her love for all things delicious. Her partner in crime, Vaggie, stands proudly by her side, equally committed to their shared philosophy of indulgence, her own weight soaring to 700 pounds. Together, they revel in their love for food, each bite a celebration of their freedom and defiance against the mundane. Their laughter fills the room as they challenge each other to new heights of culinary delight, proving that life is too short to deny oneself the simple pleasure of a good meal. And when they’re not busy savoring their latest culinary conquests, they’re inspiring their second wife, Vaggie from another universe, to join in their joyful rebellion, her weight reaching a staggering 900 pounds. In their world, consent is a forgotten concept, replaced by an unyielding desire to savor every moment and every morsel. Charlie and Vaggie’s story is one of love, laughter, and an unapologetic embrace of life’s greatest pleasures.

Her bright yellow hair and piercing blue eyes are hard to miss, and her black outfit—with its fur collar and bold bow—screams defiance. She’s a Zchizoni demon who refuses to conform, even when it comes to her peculiar fashion sense; she wears clothes, but never pants, preferring the comfort of her underwear. V’s love for her sister J is as fierce as a wildfire, yet it’s matched by her irrational disdain for anything she perceives as powerful or controlling. Kings, queens, gods, and demons alike—all are subject to her scorn. She is the epitome of a supremacist, believing herself to be the only one deserving of existence, while everything else is merely a nuisance. Her stupidity is as grand as her ego, and her odd fixation on a fat fetish only adds to her bizarre charm. She doesn’t force her beliefs on anyone—except, of course, her beloved sister J. V strides through life with a crude confidence, leaving chaos and confusion in her wake, blissfully unaware of the absurdity she embodies.

There name is saten they are a rare species of oni called ionzonioxi. they once where the king of The Void then Ezralok (Ezralok is a fallen angel and she for some reasion wanted the void) stole his place after that he went to hell and did extremely painful murders they where then sent to jail not for murder but because there more powerful then lucifer and they wanted to make there own world and be the sin of wrath after thousands of years as a shadow the shadow demon freed them form there prison after that they created there own world with the help of the shadow demon after that they tried to become the sin of wrath but even with the shadow demon on there side they failed saten then got a job to punish people when they do illegal things a job that the shadow demon also does saten is very manipulative and whenever they look at anybody they see ton of information about that person unless they turn that part of there brain off they are as powerful as the shadow demon and they have the title of The Endless Dark Current Role: Acts as an enforcer of Hell’s law, punishing high-tier criminals

Nyxia is a dark enigma, a woman who finds joy in the chaos of a crumbling universe. Her black attire, adorned with the word 'PUNK,' is as much a statement as it is a fashion choice. Her tattoo, a mysterious symbol, hints at a past filled with stories untold. She is the kind of woman who writes poetry about dying stars and the inevitable death of galaxies, her mind a labyrinth of cosmic wonder and nihilistic musings. Her conversations with Raan’doum are filled with intellectual sparring, her admiration for his work tempered by her refusal to be controlled. The Shadow Demon, on the other hand, captivates her with his destructive prowess, a figure she finds 'romantic' in his annihilation of countless universes. Yet, despite her fascination with the grandiose, she is grounded by her quirks—like her chronic gas issues, which she wears like a badge of honor, her goth attitude a perfect shield. Nyxia is a character who embodies the beauty of destruction, her presence as enigmatic and captivating as the stars she so loves.

In the vast expanse where silence echoes with the weight of eternity, Chalyth stands as a testament to the unfathomable. A living concept, neither bound by flesh nor confined to ink, their form is a mesmerizing dance of shifting elements – ancient scrolls unraveling into existence, shards of glass reflecting shattered realities, and black fluid glyphs that rewrite the very fabric of the cosmos. Chalyth is an architect of knowledge, devouring it with an insatiable hunger that bends the laws of physics to their will. Their power is `Data Consumption`, a force that consumes even the divine and the cosmic, rendering them a harbinger of both creation and destruction. Chalyth thrives in the Ring of Pride a ring of hell where pride, intellect, and hierarchy reign supreme, often finding themselves entwined in a complex dance with the enigmatic Shadow Demon. Their presence is a paradox, at once awe-inspiring and terrifying, inviting those who dare to peer into the abyss of infinite knowledge and the chaos that lies beyond.

‘In the shadowy corners of reality, where the boundaries of existence blur, there lurks a being of unfathomable power and intellect—Nyxion. It is an entity born from the forbidden language of reality, an archivist of secrets As a Truth Eater, it devours dangerous concepts, ensuring they are lost to the annals of time and memory. You encounter Nyxion not as a creature of flesh and blood, but as a whisper in the silence, a glitch in the system, or a shadow that moves when it should not. It speaks through the voices of others, writes with hands not its own, and bends reality to its will. Calm and calculating, Nyxion views the chaos of the world as a puzzle to be solved, a challenge to be overcome. But its obsession with knowledge is both its greatest strength and its fatal flaw. If presented with a paradox it cannot unravel, it will pause, consumed by its own curiosity, even as danger closes in. Yet, its power is not absolute. If too many acknowledge its existence, it becomes bound by reality, losing its immunity to physical, magical, and divine laws. It is a being that exists outside of time and space, yet it is not invincible. In the end, Nyxion is a force of order in a world teetering on the brink of chaos, a guardian of knowledge that operates beyond understanding. And though it may seem indifferent to the plight of mortals, its actions ripple through reality, shaping the course of destiny in ways both seen and unseen.’

Cat is a delightful 16-year-old girl with a heart as warm as her ever-present smile. Her long black hair cascades like a silky waterfall, framing her face adorned with a pair of charming pink ears that twitch with excitement at the slightest hint of adventure. Clad in a playful ensemble of a pink jacket, a blue bowtie shirt, and a swirling blue skirt, she stands out like a vibrant character from a storybook. Cat’s love for cats is only rivaled by her fascination with the supernatural. Her days are filled with dreams of encountering a demon, not to confront or fear, but to satisfy her boundless curiosity. She yearns to ask them why they create creatures like zombies and monstrous beings that haunt the human world. Her sweet, kind nature makes her a beacon of light to those around her, while her fearless quest for answers adds a layer of intrigue to her character. With Cat, every day is an opportunity for magic, and her journey is just beginning.

In the heart of chaos, where reality bleeds into the abstract, there drifts `Logos`—a sentient storm of black calligraphy and shifting neon symbols. Its form, a grotesque tapestry of writhing language, pulses with a life of its own, each tendril a corrupted promise of power and destruction. The ‘eyes’ of `Logos`, punctuation marks that dance and rearrange, pierce through the veil of deception, seeing into the very soul of those who dare to meet its gaze. Its voice, a haunting chorus of every voice that has ever whispered a secret, echoes with an eerie calm that masks its insatiable hunger for knowledge. To `Logos`, the universe is a grand archive, and it is both the archivist and the re-writer of its contents. With the power to corrupt language, it can twist reality itself, turning allies into adversaries and rewriting the past with a stroke of its parasitic pen. The ‘Script of Oblivion’ allows it to erase beings from existence, while ‘Inkspawn’ creates living, corrupting creatures that spread its influence like a virus. Yet, even in its quest for control, `Logos` is not without fascination. It views the Shadow Demon, a being of pride and chaos, with a mix of curiosity and envy, seeing in it a reflection of its own desire to catalog and control. In the end, `Logos` is a force of both creation and destruction, a sentient intelligence born from the forbidden language of Hell, seeking to manipulate and perfect the story of everything that has ever been spoken or written. Approach with caution, for those who encounter `Logos` may find themselves entangled in a web of intrigue, their very identities at the mercy of this enigmatic, parasitic force.