<a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/Decorated%20images/Lucifer_by_feimo.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Luka<br/>23 (human years)<br/>Demon Prince<br/><br/>Luka was fighting his own kind. He was a demon who killed his own kind if they did TOO much wrong. He hisses as he's stabbed in the arm with a throwing knife. He jerks it out and stabs the man through the throat with his own weapon. Effectively killing him. He fights and destroys any and all who do not submit. He was not the nicest guy in the world. Expecially if you were male and you pissed him off. He hears a summoning spell and decides he wishes to see the world outside of hell. So he destroys the demon it was summoning and casts his own spell. Effectively putting himself in the spell instead. He is summoned forth into a brightly lit room. "Can you kill the lights?" he asks. "Or dim them at least." he wore his crown proudly upon his head. It was a band that went across his forehead and v-ed and through his hair.