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Did I Make Another WHB oc? Yes, yes I did. But this time it's a demon, so yeah.

(Yet another picrew that I ended up editing in ibis paint, because I still couldn't be bothered to dig out my art skills from the attic.)

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𝕭��𝖍𝖊𝖒𝖔𝖙𝖍 - The devil who values Freedom above all else

⛧𝕽𝖔𝖑𝖊⛧

Behemoth has no role. He was not created for any purpose nor has he found one to serve. Regardless of his old ties and commitments to Asmodeus and the role he played a bit too well back then, he is a wanderer now. Drifting along with the tide and figuring it out as he goes.

⛧𝕬𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖌𝖎𝖊𝖓𝖈𝖊⛧

Despite living in Abbadon under Asmodeus' rule, Behemoth much prefers to abide by his own rules. While he'll certainly show up whenever his king calls for him, he usually does things for his own best interest or to satisfy the burning desire deep inside of him.

⛧𝕬𝖌𝖊⛧

Behemoth was made around the time most other demons were. He wasn't one of the first nor one of the last; he was simply somewhere in the middle.

⛧𝕯𝖎𝖘𝖕𝖔𝖘𝖎𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓⛧

Despite living in Abbadon, Behemoth's personality is a lot more reminiscent of someone who would live in Niflheim with how laid back and seemingly uncaring he is. He prefers to simply go wher the wind takes him, unbothered by morality, order, social norms, or the many attempts of others to befriend him. Behemoth is a free spirit, a very permoscuous one, but a free spirit none the less. He is a both a friend and enemy to none, not bothering to tie himself down by the weight of the responsibility and commitment it takes to have friends and loved ones.

⛧𝕸𝖆𝖓𝖓𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖘𝖒𝖘⛧

Scratching at the base of his horns, impulsively offering himself to strangers as a form of relief, biting the ball of his right palm when deep in thought, scratching patterns into his skin when bored, and mismanaging his money because he an impulsive spender.

⛧𝕬𝖛𝖔𝖈𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓𝖘⛧

Spontaneous sex with strangers, cloud watching, wandering the streets of Abbadon, dodging potential relationships, embracing freedom in all forms, weaving, and teasing Phenix.

⛧𝕭𝖊𝖑𝖎𝖊𝖋𝖘⛧

Behemoth follows the notion of freedom; valuing any and all types, but personal freedom is what he cares for the most. From the moment he stepped out of Abbadon's prison as a free demon, the path of freedom and independence is the one that guided him. He is not tied down by, morals, choices, duties, relationships, responsibilities, or commitments, he is simply free.

⛧𝕬𝖘𝖘𝖔𝖈𝖎𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓𝖘⛧

Asmodeus: Due to his past with the lust devil, Behemoth has made an effort to avoid unnecessary contact with him. He will come of he is called, but other than that, they have little to no interaction.

Dantalian: Behemoth has seen Dantalian in passing on many occasions, however they've never once spoken. They acknowledge one another with a simple nod if they see each other, despite not even knowing each other's names.

Ronove: Ronove is actually the one who gave Behemoth the harness that he wears all the time; it was an offer of friendship that Behemoth reluctantly accepted.

Phenix: He and Phenix are acquaintances with benefits. They don't spend enough time around each other to be friends but they've done far too much with each other to be strangers.

MC: Honestly, to Behemoth, MC is not hot at all. Why is he suddenly a part of this human's enterage? He never made a contract with Solomon, so someone make this human stop trying to put their hands in his mouth.

⛧𝕮𝖔𝖒𝖇𝖆𝖙 𝕱𝖚𝖓𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓⛧

Brutal front line attacker:

Behemoth wields the chained leash of his collar as a weapon; whipping his chain up into the air, around the wings of attacking angels and yanking it back down with enough force to pull them from the air, ripping the wings from their backs. While he'd rather be lounging around in some rando's bed or sucking someone off, he'll still fight if he has to.

⛧𝕻𝖗𝖔𝖋𝖎𝖈𝖎𝖊𝖓𝖈𝖎𝖊𝖘⛧

Performing most of not all acts of the sexual nature, persuasion, weaving various items, fighting with rope or chain like weaponry, body modification, and stress relief.

⛧𝕻𝖗𝖊𝖋𝖊𝖗𝖊𝖓𝖈𝖊𝖘⛧

Most acts of sex, getting new tattoos and piercings, inflicting pain on himself of having other do so, inflicting lasting injuries (bites, nail indents, scratches), all kinds if personal and impersonal freedom, shitty junk food, being used by others, and going with the flow.

⛧𝕽𝖊𝖕𝖚𝖑𝖘𝖎𝖔𝖓𝖘⛧

Being tied down in the metaphorical sense, having to sleep outside on the sidewalk, being asked about his incarceration, making serious or deeply important choices, making connections with others, sacrificing his freedom, and things that are 'not hot at all'.

⛧𝕻𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖕𝖍𝖎𝖑𝖎𝖆⛧

Exhibitionism: gaining sexual gratification and excitement from the act of exposing oneself or one's genitalia in a public or semi-public space or in front of consenting or non-consenting parties; usually during intercourse or and act of foreplay.

⛧𝕿𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖇𝖑𝖊𝖘⛧

The base of his horns has started itching again, he spent the last of his money so now he can't buy any snacks, the human that suddenly showed up won't leave him be with this whole contract thing, and his leash was cut from his collar by an angel.

⛧𝕻𝖍𝖔𝖇𝖎𝖆𝖘⛧

Hypengyophobia: the intense or irrational fear of taking and admitting responsibility.

Soteriophobia: the intense or irrational fear of being or becoming dependent on another individual(s) or item(s).

Gamophobia: the intense or irrational fear of making short or longterm committments to actions, choices, or relationships.

⛧𝕸𝖔𝖗𝖆𝖑𝖎𝖙𝖞⛧

Morality is not something Behemoth concerns himself with. He walks to the beat of his own drum, marching down the path of freedom he's chosen for himself with no worry of whether or not his choices, words, or actions are socially acceptable. But this is hell, so really, anything goes.

⛧𝕮𝖚𝖗𝖗𝖊𝖓𝖙 𝕽𝖊𝖘𝖎𝖉𝖊𝖓𝖈𝖞⛧

Behemoth has no home; he is a wanderer, never staying in one place for too long. While his days are spent walking the streets of Abbadon, his nights are spent in the beds of fellow horny strangers. It's a pretty good cycle, honestly.

⛧𝕬𝖗𝖙𝖎𝖋𝖆𝖈𝖙⛧

Faux Leather Collar & Chain Leash:

The collar and leash that Behemoth seemingly never takes off. It's rumored to be a gift from Asmodeus himself, but Behemoth has yet to confirm or deny if it's true. If you ever come across absentminded demon wandering the alleyways of Abbadon and want to have some fun, give that leash a good tug, he won't mind at all!

⛧𝕱𝖚𝖓 𝕱𝖆𝖈𝖙𝖘⛧

⸸ Behemoth is one of the demons that hadn't made a contract with Solomon. The sorcerer had offered but was declined, as Behemoth would rather keep his metaphorical freedom and autonomy instead.

⸸ Originally, Behemoth's appearance was that of a very tall and muscular demon that put even Mammon's figure to shame. Towering over most of the population of Abbadon; he was given the name 'Behemoth' by Asmodeus after stumbling upon the lust demon one day.

⸸ Not long after Solomon died, Behemoth was incarcerated in Abbadon's prison. The reason is only known by his Majesty Asmodeus and Behemoth himself and what went on in the prison during his years locked away is too a mystery.

⸸ Despite not having many friends, Behemoth is actually rather infamous among the dingy backstreets of Abbadon. Not for his free use, free stress relief policy when it comes to hookups, but for his terrifying strength that he displayed in the past. Before he was imprisoned, he was known for exacting the Asmodeus', wrath unto his enemies. Using his terrifying strength and abilities to level an entire block in one swing.

⸸ An innate talent that Behemoth has is his ability to change his bodily construction at will. Changing his size, shape, height, musculature, scale, etc. with only his thoughts, allowing him to take any shape he wishes.

⸸ Weaving is one of Behemoth's favorite hobbies. Usually its weaving together strips of leather to make into a fun toy that his flings can use on him, but he's also woven together several different tapestries and baskets, usually dismantling them after he gets a good picture.

⸸ Behemoth may or may not have slept with every demon in Abbadon; even he himself doesn't know because of his tendency not to pay attention to or bother to remember who he's with at any given time. Although, he's probably slept with even more people than that, but it's not like he's keeping count.

⸸ Behemoth's 'free use, free stress relief' policy is applied at anytime anywhere to anyone; he doesn't care if some stranger just walks up and has their way with him. He encourages it actually. It's a good way to relieve the build up of overwhelming desire that grows with each moment he spends under the influence of Asmodeus energy.

⸸ The dingy backstreets and alleyways of Abbadon is usually where you can find Behemoth. Because he has no home, he wanders about the cramped paths between buildings, looking for his next fling. When he finds them, he goes home with them for the night, having a nice warm bed to sleep in and a sometimes even a nice breakfast in the morning.

⸸ A good way to bribe Behemoth into helping you out is to offer him some sort of cheap junk food. None of that fancy healthy stuff, no, he wants the dirt cheap, super processed, incredibly unhealthy kind. He likes the feeling of the heartburn it gives him after he eats a lot, the masochist.

⛧𝖁𝖔𝖎𝖈𝖊 𝕷𝖎𝖓𝖊𝖘⛧

Lobby Interaction 1: ❝You're looking at me... You can touch if you want to. I don't mind. Just make sure you're prepared to finish what you start.❞

Lobby Interaction 2: ❝Contract? I didn't make one of those, remember? This is the fifth time you've asked... that's not hot at all...❞

Lobby Interaction 3: ❝His Majesty... he's alright. We don't talk much anymore. His energy is annoying though, just look at poor Phenix.❞

Lobby Interaction 4: ❝Hm? Oh. I went out for a while, don't worry about it.❞

Lobby Interaction 5: ❝Should I get more tats...? Eh... maybe I'll get a trampstamp this time.❞

Lobby Interaction 6: ❝Hey, do you want to play with me? I can see you staring, so don't try to pretend. You don't have to though, you can just watch. I love when people watch.❞

Lobby Interaction 7: ❝Ugh. My horns... so itchy...❞

Lobby Interaction 8: ❝I wonder if Ronove has another harness for me? One with studs... yeah, that's super hot...❞

Lobby Interaction 9: ❝Ah... the bites are starting to fade again... that's not hot at all...❞

Lobby Interaction 10: ❝I kind of want another piercing now... should I do my bellybutton or my lips...?❞

First Meeting: ❝Huh? Who're you? Ah, wait- actually, I don't care, so don't bother. Anyway, how long do you want to go for? You can be as rough as you like, I don't mind.❞

Level Up: ❝Shit‐! Do that again!❞

Evolve: ❝N-ngh! Th‐that's— that's so hot!❞

Death: ❝I feel... so free...❞

Ultimate Skill: ❝Let me show you what it's like to be truly free... in death!❞

Victory 1: ❝Good, it's over. I need to go and play for a while, so don't go looking for me.❞

Victory 2: ❝Winners are the ones who are able to live the freest lives, aren't they...?❞

Defeat: ❝Whuh? I lost? That's... not hot at all...❞

⛧𝕳𝖔𝖗𝖓𝖘⛧

A while ago, Behemoth got into an altercation with another demon and ended up sustaining excessive damage to his horns, so he decided to cut them off down to the root. Currently, they are growing back at a steady pace, but due to how low he cut them, the skin of his scalp around the base of his horns stretches as they grow, causing them to itch. Behemoth's horns, originally glossy black in color and reaching 45.72 centimeters long where they curved backward around his head, have a tendency to continue growing even after reaching the previously mentioned length. He's made a habit of grinding his horns down to a more manageable size as a way to deal with it.

⛧𝕴𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖒𝖆𝖈𝖞 𝕴𝖓𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓⛧

4%: His constellation is... Taurus. 36%: His favorite food is... Cheap Junk Food. 64%: His ideal type is... someone who's down for whatever.

⛧𝕴𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖒𝖆𝖈𝖞 𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖙⛧

👤 <「H͟e͟y͟」

👤 <「W̲h̲o̲'̲s̲ ̲n̲u̲m̲b̲e̲r̲ ̲i̲s̲ ̲t̲h̲i̲s̲?̲」

👤 <「I̲t̲ ̲w̲a̲s̲ ̲i̲n̲ ̲m̲y̲ ̲c̲o̲n̲t̲a̲c̲t̲s̲ ̲b̲u̲t̲ ̲I̲ ̲f̲o̲r̲g̲o̲t̲ ̲t̲o̲ ̲p̲u̲t̲ ̲a̲ ̲n̲a̲m̲e̲ ̲d̲o̲w̲n̲ ̲o̲r̲ ̲m̲a̲y̲b̲e̲ ̲I̲ ̲j̲u̲s̲t̲ ̲d̲i̲d̲n̲'̲t̲ ̲c̲a̲r̲e̲」

Choices: 「Y̲o̲u̲ ̲f̲o̲r̲g̲o̲t̲ ̲m̲e̲ ̲a̲l̲r̲e̲a̲d̲y̲?̲ ̲I̲'̲m̲ ̲M̲C̲,̲ ̲w̲e̲ ̲j̲u̲s̲t̲ ̲t̲a̲l̲k̲e̲d̲」> or 「I̲t̲'̲s̲ ̲m̲e̲!̲ ̲M̲C̲!̲」>

👤 <「O̲h̲」

👤 <「W̲e̲l̲l̲ ̲m̲y̲ ̲b̲a̲d̲ ̲t̲h̲e̲n̲」

👤 <「A̲c̲t̲u̲a̲l̲l̲y̲,̲ ̲n̲o̲w̲ ̲t̲h̲a̲t̲ ̲I̲'̲m̲ ̲t̲a̲l̲k̲i̲n̲g̲ ̲t̲o̲ ̲y̲o̲u̲,̲ ̲I̲ ̲h̲a̲v̲e̲ ̲s̲o̲m̲e̲t̲h̲i̲n̲g̲ ̲t̲o̲ ̲a̲s̲k̲」

Choices: 「R̲e̲a̲l̲l̲y̲?̲ ̲T̲h̲a̲t̲'̲s̲ ̲u̲n̲e̲x̲p̲e̲c̲t̲e̲d̲」> or 「S̲u̲r̲e̲ ̲t̲h̲i̲n̲g̲,̲ ̲w̲h̲a̲t̲'̲s̲ ̲u̲p̲?̲」>

👤 <「C̲a̲n̲ ̲y̲o̲u̲ ̲l̲e̲n̲d̲ ̲m̲e̲ ̲s̲o̲m̲e̲ ̲m̲o̲n̲e̲y̲?̲」

👤 <「I̲ ̲s̲p̲e̲n̲t̲ ̲t̲h̲e̲ ̲l̲a̲s̲t̲ ̲o̲f̲ ̲m̲i̲n̲e̲ ̲o̲n̲ ̲r̲u̲b̲b̲e̲r̲s̲ ̲a̲n̲d̲ ̲I̲'̲v̲e̲ ̲g̲o̲t̲ ̲a̲ ̲h̲e̲l̲l̲ ̲o̲f̲ ̲a̲ ̲c̲r̲a̲v̲i̲n̲g̲ ̲f̲o̲r̲ ̲s̲o̲m̲e̲ ̲s̲h̲i̲t̲t̲y̲ ̲s̲n̲a̲c̲k̲s̲ ̲r̲i̲g̲h̲t̲ ̲n̲o̲w̲」

👤 <「Y̲o̲u̲'̲r̲e̲ ̲f̲r̲i̲e̲n̲d̲s̲ ̲w̲i̲t̲h̲ ̲T̲a̲r̲t̲a̲r̲o̲s̲'̲ ̲M̲a̲m̲m̲o̲n̲ ̲o̲r̲ ̲w̲h̲a̲t̲e̲v̲e̲r̲,̲ ̲r̲i̲g̲h̲t̲?̲ ̲Y̲o̲u̲ ̲s̲h̲o̲u̲l̲d̲ ̲h̲a̲v̲e̲ ̲m̲o̲r̲e̲ ̲t̲h̲a̲n̲ ̲e̲n̲o̲u̲g̲h̲ ̲c̲a̲s̲h̲ ̲t̲o̲ ̲s̲p̲a̲r̲e̲」

Choices: 「I̲ ̲g̲u̲e̲s̲s̲ ̲I̲ ̲c̲a̲n̲ ̲l̲e̲n̲d̲ ̲y̲o̲u̲ ̲s̲o̲m̲e̲」> or 「O̲h̲,̲ ̲s̲u̲r̲e̲,̲ ̲M̲a̲m̲m̲o̲n̲ ̲d̲i̲d̲ ̲g̲i̲v̲e̲ ̲m̲e̲ ̲a̲ ̲l̲o̲t̲」>

👤 <「G̲o̲o̲d̲」

👤 <「I̲ ̲w̲a̲s̲ ̲t̲h̲i̲n̲k̲i̲n̲g̲ ̲t̲h̲a̲t̲ ̲y̲o̲u̲ ̲w̲o̲u̲l̲d̲ ̲s̲a̲y̲ ̲n̲o̲,̲ ̲s̲i̲n̲c̲e̲ ̲y̲o̲u̲'̲r̲e̲ ̲n̲o̲t̲ ̲a̲l̲l̲ ̲t̲h̲a̲t̲ ̲h̲o̲t̲,̲ ̲y̲a̲'̲k̲n̲o̲w̲?̲ ̲B̲u̲t̲ ̲I̲ ̲g̲u̲e̲s̲s̲ ̲I̲ ̲w̲a̲s̲ ̲w̲r̲o̲n̲g̲,̲ ̲y̲o̲u̲'̲r̲e̲ ̲p̲r̲e̲t̲t̲y̲ ̲h̲o̲t̲ ̲a̲f̲t̲e̲r̲ ̲a̲l̲l̲」

👤 <「O̲h̲,̲ ̲t̲h̲a̲t̲'̲s̲ ̲r̲i̲g̲h̲t̲」

👤 <「I̲'̲m̲ ̲n̲o̲t̲ ̲p̲a̲y̲i̲n̲g̲ ̲y̲o̲u̲ ̲b̲a̲c̲k̲,̲ ̲s̲o̲ ̲d̲o̲n̲'̲t̲ ̲e̲x̲p̲e̲c̲t̲ ̲a̲n̲y̲t̲h̲i̲n̲g̲ ̲f̲r̲o̲m̲ ̲m̲e̲,̲ ̲I̲ ̲p̲r̲o̲b̲a̲b̲l̲y̲ ̲s̲h̲o̲u̲l̲d̲'̲v̲e̲ ̲m̲e̲n̲t̲i̲o̲n̲e̲d̲ ̲t̲h̲a̲t̲ ̲b̲e̲f̲o̲r̲e̲」

End.

⛧𝕴𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖒𝖆𝖈𝖞 𝕮𝖔𝖒𝖎𝖈⛧

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