𝕷𝖚𝖟𝖎𝖋𝖊𝖗🦇💀

When he was just 2 years old, Luzifer stands taller than most wolves in his pack, with a lean yet muscular build that speaks to his agility and strength. His most distinguishing feature is his three piercing demon eyes—two on the front and one nestled above them—that glow eerily in the dark, reflecting both intelligence and an unsettling hunger for chaos. The dark wings inherited from his demon bloodline are often folded against his back but can unfurl dramatically when he takes to the skies or confronts foes. With a coat as dark as midnight and fur that seems to shimmer with hints of purple under moonlight. This unsettling appearance is complemented by the scythe he wields—a formidable weapon inherited from his father, Novindiir—a symbol of power and an extension of his will. Luzifer embodies both beauty and terror.

Driven by an insatiable thirst for bloodlust ingrained in him by his lineage, Luzifer's primary motivation lies in asserting dominance over all he encounters. He craves the thrill of battle—whether against monsters that threaten the realm or innocent wolves who dare cross paths with him. His ultimate goal is not only to scout unknown territories but also to leave behind a legacy of corruption among pure wolf bloodlines; he revels in tainting their purity through seduction and violence alike. In every encounter, he seeks validation through destruction—a way to prove himself worthy of the demonic heritage coursing through his veins.

Luzifer's relationships are complex and often fraught with tension due to his sociopathic tendencies. He maintains superficial connections within the pack—acknowledged for scouting prowess—but rarely allows anyone close enough to understand him fully or challenge him emotionally. His siblings on the other hand are exceptions…

Luzifer's relationship with each sibling is complicated but yet profoundly protective; they are everything to him and also potential threats should they stray too far into independence or vulnerability without him nearby.

The pivotal moment in Luzifer's life came during a fierce confrontation with his older brother Scorpion over their differing ideologies regarding killing. While Scorpion kills only when necessary-to protect their pack, their siblings or themselves- Luzifer has embraced the thrill of slaughter without justification. The fight escalated quickly; claws clashed amidst snarls echoing through the dense woods until Luzifer lost control entirely. In a moment fueled by rage and desperation to prove himself superior, he lunged at Scorpion but was met with brutal retaliation—the loss of his left eye and half of his muzzle marked him forevermore.

SpoilerThe moonlight barely penetrates the dense canopy forest . Five wolves trot back to their pack, a buck in tow. Suddenly, a growl rumbles from the shadows. A single wolf, Max , vanishes with a sickening crunch. The remaining wolves stop, sensing the danger.
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*The remaining wolves stand frozen, wide-eyed.*

**WOLF 1:** (panicked) Where is he? Where did he go?

**WOLF 2:** (voice trembling) Call for him!

*They howl desperately, but only silence answers. Suddenly, a wolf's head rolls into the clearing, thudding at their paws. They gasp in horror.*
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*Luzifer steps out from the darkness, eyes glinting with malice, voice smooth and chilling.*

**LUZIFER:** (smirking) Did you lose something?

*The wolves back away, fear etched on their faces.*

**WOLF 3:** (shaking) You… you're him. The demon of the night.

**LUZIFER:** (mockingly) Demons

**WOLF 2** ( shaking and confused) wha- what?

**LUZIFER:** (rolls eyes) It's Demons with an "S" meaning multiple.. can't forget about my dear siblings.

**WOLF 3** (feeling brave) why are you telling us this ?!?!

**LUZIFER:** (irritated) well they tend to get all fucking pissy and jealous when they hear that wolves think I'm the only one doing the killings…they like to be included…

**LUZIFER**(smiles) Anyway shall we begin?

*One by one, he pounces, the screams echoing as the wolves fall.*
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*A female wolf who manages to get away , runs breathless through the underbrush. She glances back, seeing Luzifer close behind.*

**FEMALE WOLF:** (pleading) Please! Stop!

*Luzifer catches her, pinning her down, his breath hot against her fur.*
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**FEMALE WOLF:** (panting) Why... why are you doing this? We meant no harm!

**LUZIFER:** (smirking) Harm? Oh, little wolf, it's not about harm. It's about fear.

**FEMALE WOLF:** (voice trembling) Fear? You kill us for sport?

**LUZIFER:** (leaning closer) Sport? Perhaps. But more so... because I can. You see, I thrive on the chaos I create.

**FEMALE WOLF:** (desperate) We were just heading back home! To bring food back to the pack! We're just trying to survive! We didn't ask for this!

**LUZIFER:** (chuckling darkly) Hmm no one really does, do they? But Survival? How quaint. In my world, survival is a game—one I always win.

**FEMALE WOLF:** (glaring) You're a monster!

*His gaze pierces through her, and a sinister smile creeps across his face.*

**LUZIFER:** (eyes narrowing) I AM AND I FUCKING LOVE IT — but then again monsters are simply misunderstood, aren't they?

**FEMALE WOLF:** (pleading) Please, just let me go! —This isn't worth it!

**LUZIFER:** (grinning) And where's the fun in that?

**FEMALE WOLF:** (whispering) What do you want ?

**LUZIFER:** (stepping back, voice cold) I want to watch the light in your eyes go dull. I want to watch your blood leaking out from your body. I want to see you squirm underneath my jaws as I rip your throat out. I want! and I want! and I want! — But nothing is ever a enough for me…

*She gasps, realizing the cruelty of his words.*

**FEMALE WOLF:** (voice breaking) No... please!

**LUZIFER:** (with a chilling laugh) Goodbye, little wolf.
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With that, he strikes, and darkness envelops the her eyes, body and soul .*