Introduction

Born to a human woman and demon man, my birth was considered an abomination. I was hidden away from the crowds who sought to return the spawn to hell where I belonged, but they never found me.

I've moved through the world over the millennia, watching humanity shift and change, societies rise and fall, the evolution of the species and time moving forwards without rest, pause, or consideration for those around. Naturally, with the evolution of man came an evolution of combat, watching it begin with honourable physical duels, eventually transitioning to war with machines instead of bodies, a direction that while understandable, doesn't suit me.

I found my strength seemed to surpass most men, winning battles with relative ease, but against women, that primal urge became something more. Both a strength and a weakness, my instincts taking over to more lustful urges. It can prove a strength when intending to claim a woman, but a weakness if she was able to use that to distract me and gain the advantage. Eventually, my name was whispered throughout the ages, though few would know of my reputation in today's times.

I fight now for pleasure, eager to test my focus and abilities against strong women, while indulging in those who fall prey to my seduction. I am man, I am beast. But above all, I am hungry

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