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Press F11 for full view of page, looks nicer too ^.^ Press F11 again to return page to normal. Wait for ze cool music to load. Intro Stats His Story Toy Box Fan Art Well Known Links Currently Playing: Requiem Of A Dream - Press ESC to stop music Want some Customs? Go here The Demon Tribe Blood red eyes stare down at you. You feel tiny. You are surrounded by complete darkness. Shadows creep up your body then dissipate for a moments second before they are back, inching up your shaking fingers. The eyes blink and a low, dark, and raspy voice beckons you forth. You step forward cautiously... You hear other voices, chanting in a low tone, "All hail to Alpha Diablos and Reinhiet...all hail...beware..all hail...beware..." The voices fade away slowly behind you The deep dark voice speaks again, "Dare you enter upon these hated lands. These corupted, haunted, demonic lands? You stand courageous but you are shaking. Is there a problem? Do you wish to learn more of the horrific but beautiful creatures that dwell in these parts? Then cease your shaking, it bothers me..." . My Stats Name: Diablos Gender: Male Pack: Demon Tribe Rank: Alpha Species: Demon wolf Age: Eternal Sire: Lucifer (Deceased) Dame: Syandra (Deceased) Siblings: I was the one and only... Friends: Really? Why ask Love: Reinhiet Foe: I am the enemy... Pups: Sythe Place of birth: Demonic tribal lands The Demonic Tribe - Full Fledged Demons Roam These Lands Diablos - His Story The Beginning . "I was born into this pack. A vast land owned by my father, Lucifer (Lu-se-fer) and my mother, Syandra (See-on-dra). I had no siblings but do not feel sorry for me, I preferred it this way. Most attention was given to me, of course, the heir. I enjoyed all eyes on me, all respect towards me. My childhood was filled with this, spoiled brat I was. My true demonic powers kicked in quite early so I developed my skills easily throughout the years. As you know, I am a master of the shadows now..." . He pauses, creating a shadow creep over your face and seep into your nose. A dark chuckle is released from the beast before you as he watches you fight back the urge to wiggle or flare your nostrils. The wolf continues leisurely, "I often would go hunting with friends, outside of boundaries. The thrill of being on your own just made our thick blood rush with adrenalin Forest Of No Return . "On lonesome nights I found myself deep inside the terrain, in a forest known as 'No Return'. 'Twas just a name to frighten pups from exploration, for it was a dangerous forest...well...for the untrained ones. I would stare off into the moon late late at night, alone, on a large rock found far into the demonic forest. Even at the dead of night inside this haunted, demonic forest, with sounds of unknown creatures, horrible noises, I sat, smiling, and content glaring up into the vast stars laying overhead. My thoughts flowed easily along my mind with little worry of the fear dwelling within this forest" . Taking The Lead . "I grew fiercer with age, my leadership became well accustomed amongst the other members. My time would come, my father would die, and I would be Alpha quite soon. Some reconsidered my leadership and attempted to fight against me. Oh, how little did they know!" Another frightening chuckle echoed in the shadows around you, "Let's just say no one ever reconsidered anything under my rule again. I proved my leadership among them, all of them. Demons...they can be uncontrollable at times...there is no telling what may happen next..." . The wolf paused, allowing your nerves to take the better of you. He would rather torture you with anticipation than with his own powers. . "But becoming Alpha requires lots of work, especially when you're up against full fledged demons. You have to develop a kind of trust, a certain kind of respect. And with that, you strengthen the bond between that of your pack members and yourself. They must believe in your strength and leadership before seeing and obeying it. It took a while, but I gained this bond, this status. 'Course this took place over many years, stranger. Taking the lead does not happen as quickly as you may think" . Alpha Of The Demon Tribe . "I became Alpha of The Demonic Tribe and I taught others of the demon ways. We taught pups to be ruthless and strong, made sure to push this at an early age to make them fierce when they got older. I was a strong leader. They trusted me with everything and obeyed. If I beckoned, they answered. I could even command with just a simple glare...my pack got the message. It became routine that members parted as I walked by. No wolf was to stand in my way...if I approached..." . Diablos steps forward from the shadows but all you see is one large paw pull out. You immediately fumble back at the site of that fiery grey like marking. Another deep chuckle causes you to shake. The paw retreats, "...they backed" he concluded. Heaven's Gift From Hell . "An odd occurrence happened to me. During my time in No Return, I focused intently on the moon that night. The moon was a shade of green. I considered my eyes were failing on me but realized what they saw spoke truth. The colour vanished, forming a black embodiment of a small wolf. It fell slowly from the sky and drifted to the floor within the thickest part of the forest. Screeching and odd noises were heard throughout the forest...but that was normal for me to hear" . . "I ran to the fallen puppy. What a strange creature. Black fur, green mane and markings. He came from the heavens but he looked like he belonged from Hell. I named him Lucyther (Lu-sigh-ther) and took him under my care" . A Little Thing Called... You stutter but managed to utter the word, "Love?" you question, inclining your head forward with slight interest. Diablos pauses, "It be true. Demons do fall for it. This feeling, something I never knew much about. I thought that my time in No Return brought a smile but now one other thing creates a smile on this beastly visage..." . Diablos pauses, allowing time for the name to sink in. . "Reinhiet" ., he whispers gently. The name echoes around you in a whisper. . "We were alike in ways but differed in others. Both arrogant and crude wolven whose thoughts only surrounded themselves. We despised the desperate and loathed the meek. We made a good team and understood each other in ways no one else could decipher. She entered these lands unknowingly and we welcomed her with open arms. No one understood her like I did, no one. I could explain her in ways no other could...so alike and yet equally different..." . . "I made her Alphena of The Demonic Tribe and together we'd rein terror and watch over our demonized wolven. We'd lead without fear. Like others, she was chosen to teach others of their ways. She too mastered the shadow element and also had obtained a telepathic ability. It is...depressing to part from her but she had to leave. Once a year she speaks my name and we are reunited" . Final Chapters Diablos maintains his strong demeanor and continues talking, his dark voice resonates in your ears, "Females in the pack gave birth to certain wolves that I took interest in. A wolf named Thantos was my favorite, one of whom reminded me of myself. Chronos a respected wolf, for his understandings of authority. Kitana, an obnoxious wolf whom I disliked. And Corrine, an important factor in the teachings of new pups. I am content with the happenings of The Demonic Tribe and was proud to have Lucifer and Syandra, watching over for eternity..." . Toy Box . "Toys? I have toys now?...Don't let the other pack members see...they'll see it as a weakness...quickly, I'll show you my collection..." . Diablos wraps one big paw around your shoulders and pushes you forward to a pile of dolls that look exactly the same as the demonic wolf.... Fan Art . "I have fans. Hard to believe, but this demon does have some followers that are strongly devoted. Take a look at what I have recieved, I am deeply appreciative of their hard work and effort" . . "None yet I'm afraid" . The Well Remembered/Respected Thantos . "What a demon. I see myself in him. A fierce wolf that won't take no for an answer. He picked up my own habits as well. That same low, dark tone in his voice as mine. He looked up to me quite often and I was like a father to him. He'd never be as strong as me though....as much as he'd like to think..." . Corrine . "Thantos's sister. Don't be mistaken by her looks. She can be quite fierce and powerful when she wants to be. She was blessed with invisibility which is great for her ugly bright pelt. Symbolic markings are placed upon her...demon gods and ancestors protect her now. These triangular markings are very important. She was chosen to stay back and teach pups of the demon ways...I don't think she enjoyed this task" . Lucyther . "As stated previously, he came from heaven but he looks like he belongs in hell. Very well suited for a place like this but truly never acts the part. Demonic looking but angelic like. Shy and weak little puppy he is. What a disappointment he turned out to be..." . Diavolo Bianco . "In italian...it means 'white devil'. He's a powerful demonic lord...demonic God to be exact. The one thing I may possibly flinch for, his strength surpasses that of my own. I've only heard rumors of this demon. Stories passed down from generations. He roams these lands...and others. Living but dead. Ghost but flesh. His lifestyle is unknown to me...as is his purpose..." . Reinhiet . "My love. I adore you. She's quite strong when she wants to be. Crude and arragant to others, understands me. She impressed me almost immediately after we first met. We just...fell for each other. I'll never leave her side and I'll be there when she needs me. She's mine...I'm hers..." . My Beckon.. <a href="http://www.neopets.com/~Murl_7"><img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b325/MocaCappuchino/gangrelsymbol.jpg" alt="A Demon Beckons..."></img></a> Now...GO! Back To Top