Behold ye Berodach, the son of darkness fallen from above. He is the angel of the dead, a demon of the under realm. A fallen one. With charred black skin, gruesome, gritty. He has a muscular body, much like a man, long claws on his fingers. Cruel claws. His face, it is the very face of death. His eyes blaze a bright and vibrant red. Two horns adorn his head like the devil himself. His wings spread across the heavens, smoky wings covered in a shroud of smoke. Smoldering wings of shadow. His sword is ablaze with fire. He flies through the red skies.
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1s Behold ye Berodach, the son of darkness fallen from above. He is the angel of the dead, a demon of the under realm. A fallen one. With charred black skin, gruesome, gritty. He has a muscular body, much like a man, long claws on his fingers. Cruel claws. His face, it is the very face of death. His eyes blaze a bright and vibrant red. Two horns adorn his head like the devil himself. His wings spread across the heavens, smoky wings covered in a shroud of smoke. Smoldering wings of shadow. His sword is ablaze with fire. He flies through the red skies.
1s Behold ye Berodach, the son of darkness fallen from above. He is the angel of the dead, a demon of the under realm. A fallen one. With charred black skin, gruesome, gritty. He has a muscular body, much like a man, long claws on his fingers. Cruel claws. His face, it is the very face of death. His eyes blaze a bright and vibrant red. Two horns adorn his head like the devil himself. His wings spread across the heavens, smoky wings covered in a shroud of smoke. Smoldering wings of shadow. His sword is ablaze with fire. He flies through the red skies.
1s Behold ye Berodach, the son of darkness fallen from above. He is the angel of the dead, a demon of the under realm. A fallen one. With charred black skin, gruesome, gritty. He has a muscular body, much like a man, long claws on his fingers. Cruel claws. His face, it is the very face of death. His eyes blaze a bright and vibrant red. Two horns adorn his head like the devil himself. His wings spread across the heavens, smoky wings covered in a shroud of smoke. Smoldering wings of shadow. His sword is ablaze with fire. He flies through the red skies.
1s Behold ye Berodach, the son of darkness fallen from above. He is the angel of the dead, a demon of the under realm. A fallen one. With charred black skin, gruesome, gritty. He has a muscular body, much like a man, long claws on his fingers. Cruel claws. His face, it is the very face of death. His eyes blaze a bright and vibrant red. Two horns adorn his head like the devil himself. His wings spread across the heavens, smoky wings covered in a shroud of smoke. Smoldering wings of shadow. His sword is ablaze with fire. He flies through the red skies.
1s Behold ye Berodach, the son of darkness fallen from above. He is the angel of the dead, a demon of the under realm. A fallen one. With charred black skin, gruesome, gritty. He has a muscular body, much like a man, long claws on his fingers. Cruel claws. His face, it is the very face of death. His eyes blaze a bright and vibrant red. Two horns adorn his head like the devil himself. His wings spread across the heavens, smoky wings covered in a shroud of smoke. Smoldering wings of shadow. His sword is ablaze with fire. He flies through the red skies.
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