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Baphomet the Destroyer
Prologue: My tragic death

Prologue: My tragic death

Like so many of my days I spent my last in my lab that the mortals call "The Tower of Science" where I make my abominations to spread havoc in the material plane, that is until said mortals broke into my layer of the abyss. I live on the 600th layer called "The Infinite Maze" along with Night Mother, we have a agreement that is built upon a mutual respect, she seeks the safety of my maze and she will help defend my domain from intruders. I have never understood why mortals find my maze so hard, they almost always go insane after about a week if they aren't eaten by my abominations before then. Anyway, I was particularly bored today as I have several creatures being grown into maturity in the pods, and that will take a few hours, so I decided to watch the puny mortals feeble attempts at getting to my castle. Much to my dismay they had some sort of magic artifact leading them directly to my home, thus I contacted my abominations as well as the night mother with a telepathic link sending them to kill the mortals. I watched in suspense, waiting for the mortals to be torn limb from limb as my minions and the night mothers surrounded them. I saw a bright golden flash and the humans where alone, there where no more minions. A mortal, a human mortal, not even yet 30, not even near 30, but a boy, and yet he held the heroes blade, a sight I never thought I would see. The heroes blade was an artifact that held the blessings of all gods, so only one that is similarly blessed can weald it, truly an ultimate weapon. It seems the boy was taking out all immediate threats to the material realm, myself included. I then realized that this matter was something I would have to see to myself, thought I did send all my minions after them in order to slow them down at least. Making my way through the twisting halls and tunnels to my throne room, witch was the only place that head enough space for me to fight freely other than the night mothers castle. Feeling they where close I readied my axe [Blood Cleaver] and got ready to gore them with my horns. The door then exploded with the same radiant light that was used earlier to kill my minions, the mortals then made there way inside with the boy at the front.

Boy: Baphomet, your constant interference with the material plane has gone unpunished to long. Prepare to be purified from the land.

Baphomet: HAHAHAHAHA!! Your ignorant to the ways of the abyss BOY. If I am killed hear today, another will take my place. Your feeble attempts to cleanse the universe of evil are amusing.

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My voice obviously frightened them, as I am malice and savagery incarnate my voice would drive most mortals insane. My terrifying visage must have also made them less interested to fight a demon lord, like I would pass up the chance to slaughter mortals. I stood at 20 feet with the torso and arms of a man and head and legs of a bull, my hooves and horns are stronger than the strongest mithrel, my crown toped with the severe heads of the many enemies I have fought, and my mouth dark wth the blood of beasts. The boy then raised the blade and shot a ray of radiant energy at my chest. I raised Blood cleaver to deflect the blast back into the boys companions, successfully cutting there numbers in two. I then activated my blood rage that makes me 100 times stronger and faster, while swinging blood cleaver in a horizontal ark at the boy and his companions. The boy just barely brought up his blade to defend and I saw him muttering an incantation. Suddenly bright gates appeared bringing with them hundreds of angels, specifically Planetars, the warriors of heaven. Laughing, I threw Blood leaver into the swarm of angels and willed it to fight on its own whale I fight with my horns and hooves. I then zeroed in on the boy, and charged. Moving at 50 mph i charged, with all my strength I charged. I felt the radiant energy burning through the flesh on my right arm, and the hot lines of pain given to me by the angels holy blades but I charged, and charged. Then I felt my horns meet there mark. Knowing I killed the mystical Hero I brought my head up, tearing the boys body in half with the momentum, and roared a long roar that was felt up on earth, and in the heavens. The gods looked down on there "Hero" to see a corps lying at the feet of one of there greatest enemies, Baphomet. There rage was understandably great as they, for the first time, combined there raw power into a beam of Devine energy so great that even I, couldn't withstand It. Disintegrating me and Blood cleaver, along with the angles that still lived. I didn't know it at the time but, this was the start of a life that would elevate me beyond that of a Demon lord or God. This was the start of a new life that would change the Multiverse forever.

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