Saiph

* Child: Nervous
* Child: Bloody
* Adult: Mischievous
* Adult: To Serve

### Demon

He used to be a human who died and sold his soul to Beelzebub allowing Raphael to come back in a demon/human form that both him and the prince of hell share. His appearance most of the time is of a general human child.

### Height & Weight

Child Form: 155cm, 45kg
Adult Form: 185cm, 75kg

# About

## Personality

A fish out of water. Alone in the world with only Beelzebub to occupy him; the only person who truly knows him. Mentally burdened, his mind bellies his wisdom, being a contrast to his youthful appearance. Not only that, he’s quite sharp-witted and clever with words and actions. Often seen as a quiet and mischievous child, he's nice company for whoever wishes, albeit more well behaved than most children his physical age. But his deepest wish is, that he just wants to be normal.

Yet Beelzebub is able to take control whenever he wishes, most commonly when they're around other demons or honestly whenever he’s bored. And Beelzebub is quite the opposite. He used to be quite an active part of hell, but over time, arguing and fighting seemingly lost its value. As someone who loves to indulge themselves, he’s become lazier as the times slowly blurred together, preferring to watch from his domain at his fellow ‘brothers’ and ‘sisters’ whilst munching on delicacies. Due to this, he is quite a self-centred individual, preferring to watch than participate. But if his curiosity is piped, there is nothing to stop him from getting what he wants; him not minding the long wait for indulgence, leaving him with quite a cruel streak.

## Backstory

*...Et secundum multitudinem miserationum tuarum, dele iniquitatem meam. Amplius lava me ab iniquitate mea: et a peccato meo munda me...*

*The soft soulful song played in the background, the tones echoing through the night air as the gramophone in the corner continued its faithful duty. As the low rise and ebbs of unconsciousness faded away from his sleep soaked limbs, he startled. This wasn't where he was meant to be. Confusion grew like a rising tide as he turned his head, trying to make sense of his surroundings. All around him were flowers and nature, the blooms divine in the pale moonlight; it was the exact definition of picturesque. But even as the moon watched from above, a silent overseer to this fateful scene, he couldn’t help the sole tear running down his face, the swirl of emotions tearing its way inside, forcing an outlet on the passive man’s face.*

//Why am I here?//

*Yet as he sat on the grassy terrain, the soft purr of cards being shuffled caught his attention, half hidden in the angelic vocals. Pushing himself up, the grassy undergrowth tickled his bare feet as he made his way over to the source of the noise, ducking under a low-lying arch in the process. But what met his eyes was more mystical than the last, winding ivy creeping around the back of the pale stone walls with lush fruit trees and ethereal flowers. Yet the awestriking scenery did nothing to dispel the deep sense of unease curling up in his chest, only furthering at the sight of the man behind the noise.*

*Without looking up, the man in question seemed to sense that he had gotten Raphael’s attention, the cards being promptly placed on the side of the table as he reached for a ruby red apple. Stopping at a decent distance from him, inaudible tension mounted, as they both waited for each other’s move.*

**“Welcome.”**

*And almost as if time stopped, he looked up as he spoke, straight into Raphael’s cloudy azure eyes, the eerie green orbs piercing deep into Raphael’s soul almost as if they were checking his worth. Seemingly having found what they were looking for, the corners of their mouth twitched into a smile as he bit into the apple.*

Crunch.

**“Let’s play a game.”**

*At that simple comment, he was stumped. Bewilderment made its presence obvious on his face as he sat down across from the other being. Well, there wasn’t anything else to lose.*

“What are we playing for?”

**“Up to you.”**

*It was a simple phrase, yet it bellied such weight that he looked up at the other being lost. Yet their eyes simply twinkled with mirth in the pale moonlight, mischievous yet serious. He opened his mouth, a thousand demands running through his mind at this obviously non-human figure, yet he drew a blank.*

“I..”

*But that was all the being needed, picking out his hidden message from the kaleidoscope of emotions churning behind the veil of their eyes. And so he hid a smile behind his hands as he dealt their cards expertly, the simple rose gold cards gleaming knowingly in the moon’s radiance.*

**“Very well. Let us begin”**

...

..

.

//I...Won?//

*Raphael stared, inhaling a sharp breath as his brows knitted into a frown. That can’t be right. But the being across of him merely laughed, his chuckles drifting into the cool air as they laid down their cards. They didn’t seem surprised at all, almost as if...it was planned.*

**“Congratulations, you’ve won against me.”**

*Pushing back out of his chair, he stood up, walking over towards the winner with a smirk dancing across their lips. Leaning over the person frozen in shock, his long silver hair fell around him, almost as if it was a cover from the outside world. Taking a small knife, he lightly pierced his own hand before pausing, the emerald green gaze knowing.*

**“Is this what you truly want?”**

“...Yes.”

*And at his answer, his grin widened. Cutting the human’s hands, the black blood of the devil mingled with the red blood of the innocent.*

**“Then the pact is sealed.”**

## Equipment/Resources

* Deck of Beelzebub's special cards
* His scythe and 4 throwing swords in cards
* A very large amount of money and food
* A comfortable apartment in the town
* A gold and ruby signet ring from Raphael's past

# Powers

## Physical Parameters

 Sprinting Speed
 Lifting Strength
 Grip Strength
 Punching Strength
 Punching Speed
 Kicking Strength
 Kicking Speed
 Human Durability

## Ability

### Active: [Devil's Suits]

One of the few items Beelzebub took with him as they descended into the mortal realm was his special pack of cards created by himself as a way to utilise his power, them all being created with soul energy. These cards can be completely manipulated by him, able to travel at a maximum of 40m/s and can deal up to 10kN of damage or block attacks.

Another feature of his cards, due to them being specifically tailored for the fallen angel's use is that they are symbolic of the bottomless nature of gluttony. Each card being able to create a portal around 2.5m high and 1m wide. He is only able to transport or store in the void inanimate objects and souls in a stasis, freezing them in time temporarily whilst inside. An exception is animate objects for transportation should both parties agree to it.

Usually, he stores souls in most of his cards, the main exceptions being:

 The Queen
 The Jack

Although he has the full deck of cards, due to the mortal realm suppressing most of his power, he is only able to utilise a single suit at any time. Each card when destroyed requires 4 turns to reform. And, as a side effect for using the King, his hunger is dramatically increased, as well as making him unable to create portals; thus, he only uses it as a last resort.

### Passive: [Overdose]

Gluttony is described as the overindulgence of anything, and overdose is no different. Due to his all-consuming abilities, he is able to take in soul energy through any biological item near him, in a 30-meter radius to boost his regenerative abilities. A way to stop him from regenerating would be a critical hit through his heart, enough to completely pierce through his chest. When taking in the souls, he requires a turn for the regeneration to begin, after that, his regeneration kicks in. Blood loss isn't an issue for him, the black-red liquid flowing through his body being replenished every time he takes in souls, meaning he can easily clean his blood.

Minor wounds/burns +1 turn
Medium wounds/burns +2 turns

### Active: [Colosseum of the Starved]

#### Stage one, Primary:

When this ability is activated, anyone in a 10-meter radius around him will be marked by a rose-gold aura around them unless he states otherwise. Anyone marked will feel a deep sense of hunger, with the longer they spend inside, the more the effects worsen. If they exit the area, they will require the same amount of turns passed to recover back to how they used to be with the stat decrease not affecting durability. Once the first stage is in effect, long black wings sprout from Raphael's back, giving him the same speed as his regular moving stats.

 13-6 turns
 6-9 turns
 10+ turns

#### Stage two, Secondary:

Another effect of the Colosseum is that the spirits that he has consumed are able to manifest themselves as flies and rats which form themselves in a 10m radius around him. This stage can only be activated once the primary ability has been in effect for more than 3 turns. The flies act as a distraction, obscuring sight and leaving behind corrosive remains when hit with a maximum speed of 20m/s [2 turns second-degree burns, 3 turns third-degree burns].

The spectral rats that form through this power have hunger ingrained into their beings. Wanting anything to satisfy themselves, they move at a maximum of 5m/s, with a biting force of 8kN which intensifies the longer the ability is active. If 6 turns have gone past when the primary ability is in effect, the biting force increases to 12kN with a maximum of 7 rats summoned at any time.

### Passive/Active: [Jaeger's Aurora] - Fluff ability

To make his life easier, spotting potential prey is one of the many benefits of this ability. This ability is mainly something that he keeps on at all times unless he actively turns this ability off. Essentially, anybody in a 20-meter radius has a visible aura that he can sense, allowing him to choose who can be the easier prey. This aura fluctuates based on emotions, with him being able to tell what kind of species they are. The 'aura' around himself acts as armour, offering him 30kN defence although he can disable it if he wishes. This aura is near invisible to the ordinary eye, with occasional flickers of rose gold when in the light. When this armour is destroyed, it requires 4 turns to reform.

## Pact or Catalyst

Through the improper pact that they have formed causing them to both share a single body, Raphael is able to utilise Beelzebub's powers due to their combined form causing the silvery hair aspect of Beelzebub to appear as a side effect of relying on his power. But in exchange, Raphael is once again alive, mainly stuck in a child form with the ability to feel emotions and be ‘alive’ again. Due to the fact that he formed a pact with the demon of the sin Gluttony, he needs to feed on souls to retain their form. In the end, Raphael's soul is his.