Crocell

Timid demon with 7 secrets

Lust, Greed, Envy, Sloth, Pride, Wrath, Gluttony

Male

Unknown

120

5'4

Redish orange

Fringe

None

deep blue

Demon

White

lanky and skinny

Wings, black spackled in white

Crocell has many different mannerisms. When it is simply him, and none of the sins, Crocell can be timid and slightly paranoid. He prefers to take shelter behind his wings if anything it too much for him, and he's not very talkative.

Wrath is... Well Wrath. He is loud, combative, and a bit of an asshole. He was trained in Hell to fight in a gladiator like combat sport, so he is very skilled in fighting. He is prone to throwing heavy objects at people ranging from tables to cars.

Greed is a slick, manipulative sin who enjoys stealing things. He is very open about this as he is well aware that his abilities make it so people can't stop him from taking what he wants.

Envy is almost the same, however he loves seeing how much stuff he can take from someone simply by telling them he wants it. He too boasts about this, as his ability makes it to where if he demands a possession from a person they have no choice but to give it to him.

Pride is more vain than a peacock. He emerges to randomly change Crocell's looks to what he feels is the most beautiful form. He hates Greed and Envy's messes and spends his time outside of preening himself cleaning up their messes.

Sloth is... Too lazy to emerge most of the time. He'd rather sit back and watch the other Sins muss around with each other. When he does emerge he's normally slow, complains a lot, and hates doing any form of work.

Lust is Crocell's coping mechanism. While he doesn't get out a lot, he appreciates his freedom when he gets it. While he doesn't wish for sex, he enjoys the time he gets outside of the cage Crocell locks him in normally. He is notorious for prancing around in the nude.

Crocell only knows the hierarchy of Hell.

There is so much I can say about my past and my creation. I was born in flames, but already as I am now. I know nothing of babies, children, or even early teens. Just.... This. Lucifer made half of me from demonic energies taken from the rings of Hell, and the other half from the angel part of him, giving me some of his Grace, and keeping me close as I 'aged' and learned. I cannot begin to describe my time in hell as positive. The demons who Lucifer called my 'brothers' and 'sisters' shunned me, deeming me not demon enough to even give the time of day, but also because they seemed to see me as… Too close to Lucifer for their own liking. The humans describe that as ‘being seen as the rich kid’ and being avoided because of assumptions of heavy self-righteousness… I guess. I still don’t understand fully... Some bullied me, most avoided me in fear of what Lucifer would do to them if they did decide to do something to me. My social life was kept almost exclusively to myself and my creator, as he was the only one who accepted me.

It wasn’t long after my creation, and of course proving my loyalties to Lucifer that he started to introduce me to my abilities. The wings on my back, he taught me how to hide them… For the most part. They became tattoos, but I didn’t mind, having them out of the way was a good thing. He then showed me my Sins, unlocking them within me one at a time. Wrath had been the first, I could only assume that Lucifer wanted that one to know who was boss, as Wrath is definitely the unruly one of the Sins. It took a while of getting his ass handed to him for Wrath to settle and find other means of channeling his…. Well wrath. That Sin was the one who got me to stand up to the demons who bullied me. While I wasn’t created to be a warrior like some of them were, I could tell Lucifer was at least proud of me for that… Wasn’t he? Well, a few months after the first initial unlocking of Wrath, gladiatorial combat became Lucifer’s favorite form of entertainment, with Wrath being the star. While it taught him to fight, and even trained the other demons how to deal with something… Like him. Lucifer still treated me the same. He would reward me and my Sin for doing well, and punish us for doing poorly. Sometimes he would give Wrath boosts to help him win, and others Lucifer would completely botch the fight. The worst punishments, however, were when Wrath came out on his own. Lucifer wouldn’t punish the Sin, he’d punish me for not having strong enough barriers to hold him back.

Once Lucifer was bored of Wrath, he unlocked another Sin in me. This time it was Lust. I’m not the fondest of this Sin, but Lucifer, as well as the other Lust driven demons love him. He was first unlocked simply to please Lucifer when he wanted it. He would be out for what seemed like months at a time… The deeds done to my body still make me feel dirty to think about, but even more so when Lucifer started to pass Lust around like a trophy to his generals. While the Sin loved every moment of it, I, myself hated it. I learned to lock this Sin away so it would never emerge on its own and was still given to the Generals. Some of them did rape me, the others forced Lust to come out. In the end, I realized that Lucifer was trying to get me to use Lust as a coping mechanism for what he was doing to me… And giving in to Lust became my way of escaping the things they were doing to my body. Lust is now the only Sin who has full control because of this, but he still can’t come out on his own.

Years passed and Pride, Envy and Greed were all unlocked. Lucifer taught Pride how to change my appearance, Envy how to manipulate others, and Greed how to steal. I almost had a ring of Hell to myself because Greed would take so much from the other demons, and return none of it. Let’s just say Lucifer’s throne room looked like a hoarder’s paradise before Greed was given his own space to put all his things. Even through punishments, there was no stopping Greed’s and Envy’s hoarding. Pride, however, liked sorting out their piles, and when Wrath wasn’t out, or Lust wasn’t being passed around, Lucifer would allow Pride to sit and sort through the mess the other two had left. At least it cleaned up the place, and it gave the Sin something to do other than mess with the look of my body. Once all of the other Sins had emerged for their specific purposes, Sloth came out on his own, I guess he was bored of being locked away, but he didn’t exactly do very much when he emerged eiter. Lucifer… Well he hates Sloth, and Sloth seems to think the same. Lucifer normally tries to get me or one of my Sins in control as quickly as possible, or drops Sloth in some places where his energy sucking ability can do some good use. Mainly his ability is used to suck the energies from feisty souls who can’t be placed because they fight back.

With all six of my Sins having emerged and found their place in Hell, I stayed by Lucifer’s side mostly when my Sins weren’t being used. A few more years in Hell, and Lucifer gave me a new task. He had his eyes set on a human vessel, and he wanted me to keep eyes on him and keep him close. I was sent to the human world, however in my travels from one world to the next I got lost and ended up in a place called Australia. At first I was confused, I was in a land that was just about as hot as my home, there was sand everywhere and almost everything in and on that land wanted me dead. Despite what I was, I was taken by some locals. Time passed slowly in the human world, but it had to have been years before I even decided to go back to Hell. Lucifer wasn’t happy to see me… Even if I did bring him something I thought he may have liked. The egg of a bird so dangerous, even the humans feared it. They called it a Cassowary.

I begged him to make it immortal when it hatched. I thought that it would make a perfect pet, and after a lot of convincing Lucifer did make make my Cassowary immortal. I even named it Murder Bird, as it would go everywhere with me and protect me from the humans who wanted to hurt me. He sent me back after months of what he called ‘re-education’ and finally I was in Rome. What I hadn’t exactly expected upon arrival, were human hunters dragging me to a woman named Desmadonia. Apparently they knew of me and my ‘unstable’ Sins. I was placed in the care of the hunters so they could keep an eye on me. Some… Most protested against it, some advocated for my immediate death, but others… They stood up for me. I haven’t shared my intentions, but I know who I am to follow and prepare for Lucifer to take. However, it’s going to be hard for me t get anywhere near him… Unlike in Hell, I am nowhere close to the ones with the most power.

Cro has a cassowary named Murder Bird.