The Underworld is a fickle place. Often giving birth to spawns of some
unknown evil, or consuming those who dare venture there in holy faith in
attempts to cleanse and purify a location that truly remains consumed by
darkness and chaos. However, within the chaos there is an order among those
who are held captive by eternal damnation. The chain of command among the
filth and underlings within the soot-ridden plane changes frequently, for
all who roam in this place is taken with the lust for power and
self-glorification. Qurtoc is one of these foul entities. A being of pure
hatred - he was spawned for the utter destruction and consuming of the world
beyond the Underworld. He was ejected from the Underworld by his creator,
Zylenier with the markings of all those who were sent before him to bring
legendary chaos. Another being to summoned to create a role reversal to
those Crusaders and Holy Warriors who enter the plane of his creator. Those
who came in order to revoke an ingrained, and non perishable ways of
existence. Now Qurtoc is reborn on the planes of Serin with only one
purpose - Destruction.
Description:
A devilish entity crouches low to the ground. The frame of this creation
is small and animal-like, almost resembling the stature of a vulture. A
large hump in its back rounds to a crest of large spikes, surrounded by
short, needle-like spines that line its entire backside. Dark, hollow eyes
of darkness sink into nothing with a sinister mouth that echoes the same
haunting features. Four long horns expand from the top of its long, oval
shaped face - two of which curve and wave as they protrude past the other
two shorter ones. Its mouth is wide and dark, except for the lining of
extremely jagged and blood-stained teeth. The color of its body is
greenish-yellow, appearing sickly and tortured. Its body doesn' t
appear to be covered in skin either, but a hard shell that resembles freshly
made pottery that has just been taken out of a furnace. Emaciated legs
continue into two feet that end in three large claws, both of which are
stained completely by soot. The oddest thing about it is the tattered wings
that are scarred by fire, embedded by the markings of some strange language.
[reply to beia]