The ancient poison courses through your veins, ensuring that I remain unforgettable. Like a persistent itch, I capture your focus, yet you can never escape my presence. Time will not bring you healing.
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― FULL NAME |
― HABITS He perceives all matters concerning others as mere distractions, transient in nature. In other words, he acquires what he desires and subsequently, if he wishes, discards it. Nevertheless, he possesses a sharp and highly destructive fixation on numerous subjects.
― RELATIONSHIP(S) Single (Not looking or interested) Few can claim to truly understand Mammon. He is akin to night and day, perpetually changing and never identical on two occasions. In other terms, there is a lack of consistency in Mammon's emotions. However, those few who assert they know him remain silent. For reasons unknown, they may have never grasped his essence.
― APPEARANCES (human form): Mammon is six feet four inches tall, possessing a slight pale complexion and platinum blonde hair. His most notable feature is his eyes, which have unusually large black irises, and within these dark orbs are cat-like pupils that remain concealed. The whites of his eyes are mostly absent, particularly when he is agitated, causing his eyes to turn completely black, merging with the pale skin surrounding them. However, this aspect is kept hidden for valid reasons. Another remarkable characteristic of his human-like appearance is his teeth. He has dual incisors that are perpetually visible and serve as distinguishing traits that set him apart from others. His body is adorned with numerous piercings, many of which will remain undisclosed.
(angelic form): Indeed, Mammon possesses an angelic form, as he was born prior to Lucifer's fall. He stands at six feet eight, characterized by a pale complexion and hair. His remarkable features closely resemble those of his human counterpart, though there are notable differences. His eyes lack any whites and are exclusively embellished with golden tones akin to Lucifer's, reflecting the darkness that taints Mammon's gaze. Unlike an angel, he does not display the divine sigils that typically adorn an angel's body from head to toe. This can be succinctly described as Mammon's human aspect.
(demonic form): In his true form, Mammon is three times larger, both in height and mass. Having starkly transformed from his former human-like appearance, much of his being has turned dark, and he no longer resembles a human, not that he would express any dissatisfaction with his true form. In fact, he takes great pleasure in it. Horns extend from his head, transitioning from pale to black, while his body is covered in spikes that embellish his shoulders and run down his sides. At his command, four wings emerge from his back, enhancing the beast's size.
― THE PAST
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Dance, dance, until we all fall down… Lucifer listens intently as a song is performed in his honor, while three witches dance around a nighttime fire, concealed from curious onlookers deep within a forest. However, one witch stands out, invoking him in a manner distinct from the others. While the rest merely enhance the atmosphere, she sings the loudest, her words the most malevolent, a grin playing at the edges of her lips. As they enter the world, they dance in their nakedness, their hair swirling around them as they radiate with the light of the flickering flames.
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The reason why God's most cherished creation decided to align with the fallen son remains a mystery to Lucifer. Whether it is out of pity or another motive, it is clear that God was losing the affection of his last child, just as he had with the first. Setting aside these thoughts, Lucifer continues to listen, seemingly captivated. Their melody was designed to ensnare the devil himself, and it succeeded, for he would manifest before them in the midst of darkness.
On that fateful night, Mammon was brought into existence. It required a full nine months for him to be born. Nothing extraordinary was arranged for his arrival, aside from the customary rituals the coven conducted on such an occasion. A few incantations, some bloodshed, and the child enters the world.
Bypassing the details of his upbringing and the lessons imparted by the coven, there was a small gift he received, which he has never disclosed to anyone, not even to his mother. Mammon treasures this gift—the gift of foresight. Although he has possessed this ability since his youth, it has not developed or functioned as he desires. He remains unaware of what hinders him from fully realizing his gift and utilizing it for greater purposes that would serve his interests.
Mammon was aware of his father and the inevitable downfall that awaited him. The kind of Lucifer was perpetually attempting to either capture or eliminate his existence. To them, he posed a threat, yet Mammon remained solitary, utilizing whatever resources he could find.
In contrast, humans harbored a deep-seated hatred and fear of witches. Although he appeared human to them, certain aspects of his appearance revealed otherwise. Mammon would eventually instill fear in them, preventing their exploration of the woodlands.
As time passed, Mammon acquired considerable knowledge and realized that, unlike his diminishing half, he was not aging as they did. He could sustain injuries and subsequently heal. Remarkably, he even developed a pair of wings, a development he had never anticipated, yet it was always a possibility. In addition to this, Mammon inherited something else, a consequence imposed upon his father and subsequently passed down to him.
Summoning him
Lucifer's descent leads him to encounter a vast unknown. Mammon is left in a state of contemplation, perhaps intrigued by the notion that he may be on the brink of insanity. To stave off this madness, he chooses to embrace it, immersing himself fully in the chaos without regard for the repercussions. Remarkably, each time he does so, he emerges unscathed. This has led to an exponential increase in his confidence; some may perceive him as reckless. Perhaps they are right, but he is a perilous fool nonetheless.
Mammon observes his father's advancements from behind closed eyelids, akin to revisiting memories that do not belong to him. Through this experience, Mammon gains insights and begins to strategize. His first objective is to secure a stronghold. Once he possesses it, time progresses, and what once seemed significant gradually diminishes. His mother, for example, was once a figure of great esteem. He has brought the remnants of her and the coven along to this sanctuary of his creation. His recollection of them is encapsulated in a painting, and if one gazes long enough, it appears as though the coven gazes back at you.
With a drop of blood and uttered incantations, the earth beneath him quakes. Initially, there are merely words, followed by the emergence of a visage.
― L U C I F E R ―
Initially, it is a courteous greeting, and Mammon possesses minimal information to share. He is brimming with inquiries, yet they pertain only to matters he is already aware of. He was required to exhibit curiosity along with a display of respect and devotion towards a father whom he understood well and yet knew so little about.
― THE PRESENT
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Morana, the daughter and adversary of Poseidon, is now united with Mammon to annihilate that which contributed to her existence in this world. With much unresolved and no consideration, Morana finds herself in a situation she has consented to, one that has tormented her since childhood. At last emerging from the shadows, Mammon has introduced himself and offered his services through a bond with Morana. She will assist him in his pursuits, and in return, he will grant her wishes and fulfill her innermost desires. Together, standing side by side, they form a formidable force, which was precisely the intention behind this unholy alliance. |
― ON-GOING THREADS
― M A M M O N & M O R A N A ―
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― M A M M O N & M A L E F I C E N T ―
c o m m e n t s
― OOC NOTE
RP Preferences: Messages (ONLY) with exception.