FULL NAME Abaddoneth
NICKNAMES Abaddon
AGE age. exact age, no ball park.
GENDER Female
SPECIES Demon
SPECIAL ABILITIES, POWERS, ETC. Demon


SEXUALITY heterosexual
JOB Queen of Hell
PLAYED BY Alaina Huffman

Well I be damned, someone wants to actually get to know me, now I feel all fuzzy and warm inside because of you, so to make it worth your while I will kill you after our little camp fire song is over darling. Is that okay with you? Of course it is. My name is of course an old one and my family, again is in the archaic era of the human civilization. I am Abaddoneth, but please, call me Abaddon its…how should I say it...refreshing? Also Abaddon is fitting for me because it translates to the word destroyer and that I am, because amongst demon kind, I am known as the ‘Demon of Destruction’, but I find it quite ironic sense all demons are rather ‘destructive’. Oh did I mention I was a demon, why do you look frightened? I told you I wasn’t going to kill you until after your fear is just edging me on. Anyways…I am Abaddon, I am the second daughter of War my eldest sister being the strongest as she is the sin Envy. Compared to my sister, she is mostly known and I am considered to be the lesser one, but in my opinion she is shallower and well of course envious. I would say she was jealous because I am a red head, poor baby had to be a blonde and that she is dumb in my opinion.

As the second daughter of one of the Four Horseman, War, I brought up in the demon world as a weapon, because even from birth I proved to be a destructive mess as I brought nothing but tyranny and distress. I believe my first kill was when I was only a toddler. War wanted a child of pure destruction, which is nothing like my eldest sister, she could cause destruction, but that’s only if she is in the mood, although I cause it just because I walk into a room. Father loved me for what I could do and the potential I had, therefore he made me his knight. I became a Knight of War as there is only a select number of knights in his order only demons of pure destruction and a taste for death could ever join and his first member was his loving daughter.

I enjoyed being a Knight of War as we served our greater Lord, the Devil, by spreading fear and destruction in his name as we defeated ‘angels’ and swarmed the human civilization as I remember my first time on Earth as a Knight of War. This was when I occupied my first meat suit or permanent possession as she was a Wiccan with blood red hair, a harsh look, and a very suitable body. During this time, it was probably the Dark Ages of the world as King Arthur just pulled Excalibur from it a rock, such an accomplishment really *rolls her eyes*. Anyways, Wiccans were frowned upon and were sentenced as outcasts or killed, so in a way, I did this witch a favor by taking over, completely. Being a Knight of War, especially when you are born from war, you are stronger than your average demon and I lacked the need to have permission to possess someone. Although, once I have possessed a body its mine and I cannot exchange like the others as the body is bound to my essence. I took the Wiccan’s body as my own and the other knights did the same with other humans, then we took our new armor and put them to good use.

In the name of War, we destroyed kingdoms and killed civilizations just for the mere fun of it all as I enjoyed every last excursion we took as blood would splatter and bones will crack. The thought of it all just brings back good memories that Im willing to share. I cannot remember what was this was, but I do remember it included Templars and such. The Templars were probably the only warriors of ‘God’ that we still today have problems with as they are basically Wiccans who have been touched by the Holy light and if you asked me I would say they were touched more by stupidity. Either way, they use a magic known as Holy magic and uses it against demons entirely. The war with Templars and demons raged on for years and it wasn’t until the second year did the Knights of War stepped in to try and decimate them all, but to great concern, we too were becoming a bit outsmarted by the low lives. The Templars would douse their arrows in holy water and shoot them at us, which doesn’t kill us even if you did pierce our hearts, although it does slow us down giving them time to escape and regroup, which increases their numbers.

The little bastards were smart, I’d give them that, but they were not immortal like demons and sooner, rather than later, we outsmarted them. Soon their numbers began to lessen as more and more demons arose, possessing bodies of Templars causing them to kill themselves, but not the demon. Soon only seven remained and these seven were all cornered by the Knights of War, preparing to die, but they all began to pray in unison. It was an exorcism to our surprise, where it did not eject us from our bodies; it hindered us from moving as we were concentrating on trying to endure the pain. When we were busy burning on the inside, a few Templars came and chopped my brethren to pieces, although I was able to escape with a few Templars died, but my brothers of War were kept behind in pieces. I knew they weren’t dead, but incapable of returning to their full form without help.

I escaped the Templars, but later returned to fine the place warded by some type of spell that kept the unholy out. I wasn't sure how to undo the spell, but I guessed I needed the blood of whomever casted the god damned spell and believe me that took eons to figure out.

Although, I decided there were other things for me to do than save my brethren from their slumber, mostly because the Templars have gone into hiding, so it left me nowhere to start my search for answers. Therefore I returned to Hell as I figured if I wanted to take on the Templars once again I was going to need a bigger army and a bigger audience and my father did not mind such a thing as he agreed fully, but I was not sure about the Horsemen, but I didn’t care. Within Hell, I rose to power as their Queen, now we all know who the real King and Queen is in Hell, so do not get that confused with me as I do not dare wish to outshine my lord of all evil. I was named the Queen of Hell because I raised it everywhere I went as I set fire upon those who went against me and destroyed all of my enemies. Most of the demons in Hell accepted my campaign and wished to fight by my side, but there were others who did not agree with my methods and think I am trying to take over Hell as a whole. Now if that was true, the Devil would have been destroyed my essence, so it goes to show you I was not.

When my campaign was over I rose a large army and raided Earth once more, setting fire to their lands and pillaging their homes and kingdoms. Although it wasn’t until we found the seven Templars did everything paid off, carefully I killed them off one by one, and I finally made it to the last Templar before he told me I would never find my brothers again did I snap his neck. I took the hearts of the Templars and one by one I bled their hearts in front of the warded chamber that held my brothers, but apparently that didn’t work either. I knew the Templars had their secrets and I knew they had a way to open that damnable barrier, but I was going to have to find it.

Therefore each generation of Templars I hunted down and killed for them to tell me how to open that chamber door, but in each generation I have failed. Now, in modern times, I am still on the hunt for the generations of Templars, but I did find one although he escaped my grasps like the little worm he is. I remember the man perfectly, his name was David Hawk. He is my main concern and focus, recently I learned the old man has a few kids under his shoulder, which makes things all the more interesting. I have belief that the Hawks are the next Templars who maybe the key in releasing my brothers and continuing my campaign as Queen, if not, then, I will kill them. Now….*snaps neck* My promise was kept.
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