In the darkness of the Underworld is where our story begins, the fires danced with their decadent light revealing the horror and macabre below, souls screaming in eternal damnation. One being sits alone at the edge of the pit overlooking the atrocities below. "Never have i ever pictured Hell to be this way, never in all my hundred-thousand years could i have pictured a more horrid display,me the Dark One,who committed mortal sin over and over again, who betrayed gods, who besmirched deities of the highest caliber,laughed in the face of Lady Death hundreds of times, if not thousands, what an adventure it was. He watched as millions of souls screamed for mercy being thrown into the bowels of the fiery pit, pleading for God,promising riches, power and commodity of all kinds if only they'd be released if only their eternal torment would end, their savior never came. The Dark One stood there his hair white as snow and his skin having zero color, his eyes black and with a blood red iris making his gaze ever so uncomfortable,in his mouth were rows of sharp teeth ready to tear apart any unsuspecting victim. "Jasara Lucifer Mentaus, once a king among kings, stuck in the bowels of the Devil's ass". He thought, he walked toward a nearby cave in the fire and brimstone, and their he sat contemplating a life lost to time.
Eons ago in 2000 BC, Jasara Lucifer Mentaus sat outside the walls of his kingdom, or well his father's Lord Nibiru Mentaus, a fire deity who was as cruel as he was ruthless, who named his whole kingdom after himself in his pride. Jasara was at the edge of a clearing watching a stream of water glide down the river in front of him, when all of a sudden a fireball smacked him in the face causing him to be badly burned as he fell to his knees. "Theres the little bitch" Jasara's older brother Diandrex sneered laughing with Jasara's other brothers, Atreyu, Mazdacar,and Regula, all children from Nibiru's various marriages. Atreyu the oldest was a demon lord human-like but engulfed in blue fire, making his hair and eyes the same color as his flames, capable of destroying cities with a single hand, Mazdacar a decaying zombie the second oldest, able to touch living tissue and rot it to the bone, his gross black dead matted hair stuck to his skull as if it was glued, Regula an Incubus the third oldest, able to sway the finest of princesses into eternal damnation, able to sway anyone he wanted, he stood there in silent menacing laughter his long brown hair protecting him from the gaze of others, and last Diandrex, a violent sociopathic werewolf with the ability to wield magic for he stole a witches eyes and replaced them with his own, he stood there in his human form cocky, overconfident but his strength was bested by noone. Jasara the youngest of them was a Vampire-Human hybrid, an Upir. "Diandrex you dick"! Jasara screamed, his face slowly healing but still feeling the torment, Diandrex grabbed him by the throat: "Father should've drowned your infant skull when he had the chance hybrid, id kill you myself if he allowed it". Diandrex smiled revealing his fangs. "But he never will Diandrex, your just mad that im more valuable then you", Jasara laughed through choking gasps, Atreyu smacks Jasara across the face knocking him to the ground. "Tonight at the Gala, Father will name Diandrex regent, and he will have the authority to kill you without hesitation. Atreyu says, Mazdacar and Regula nod their heads in agreement, Diandrex then grabs Jasara by his red hair, then shoves him back to the ground. "Your not worth it, you'll be dead soon enough". They start walking away as Jasara's face begins to heal, he then walks the opposite way back to the courtyard.
Later that night, Genhera Jasara's mother was in his chambers helping Jasara get ready for the Gala, every thousand years monsters of all kinds wine and dine at Castle Nibiru, Mostly for Lord Nibiru's pride and arrogance in the monster world Lord Nibiru makes every Gala special in some way each time, kind of like a surprise delicacy like human cattle or creatures from far lands. Genhera draped royal scarves over Jasara, both of them silent as she reached for the royal jewelry of the Prince of Nibiru, Genhera noticed the recent burns from Diandrex that still had not healed Jasara looked away when Genhera touched his burned cheek. "Your brother is hard to deal with i know, they all are" she said calmly but sad. "I'm not like them mother in anyway, they are cruel and ungodly, Diandrex is becoming Regent tonight Atreyu said so..." Genhera cut him off: "Your Father loves you even though he does not show it, Diandrex is too violent to be Regent Nibiru knows this. he decided on someone else", she looks into Jasara's blue eyes. "Wait, Father cant possibly..."? Jasara questioned, "I'm saying nothing more now come with me, our guests are expecting us, they walk outside Jasara's chambers the clamoring happening inside the throne room was beyond anything that had ever anticipated.
"Prince Jasara my boy how are you?" Lord Fier asked Jasara hugging him and shaking his hand, Lord Fier was the King Of The Incubus and Succubus,he wore a black fluffy royal coat covered in red jewels,walking with a item known to the magical world as "The Scepter Of Lust". Succubi started crowding Jasara to which he kissed their hands formally introducing himself. "How do you do"? He asked them nervously smiling, and before they could respond Lord Nibiru's Voice shook the throne room to its core."LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, MONSTERS AND MONSTRESS, I HUMBLY THANK YOU FOR JOINING THE MENTAUS FAMILY AGAIN THIS MILLENNIA TO FEAST AND CELEBRATE. Lord Nibiru shouted,his human form that consisted of long white hair and a middle-aged face became engulfed in flames taking the appearance of a fiery demon much younger then he appeared, then he turned the attention in the room toward Jasara. "TONIGHT MY SON JASARA WILL TAKE THE NEXT STEP IN THIS FAMILY'S LEGACY, JASARA COME HERE MY SON AND JOIN YOUR FATHER". He reaches out his fiery hand from across the room gesturing Jasara to join his side, everyone in the room began to applaud, Diandrex and the brothers were less then amused giving a two finger clap sneering at Jasara as he made his way toward his father's side. Nibiru puts his hands on Jasara's shoulders smiling. "My Boy, tonight i have the most entrancing surprises for you". Nibiru said, then raises a glass of blood in the dying light of the candles floating around the dark throne room. "Tonight my son Jasara i name you Nibiru's Regent and my eventual successor". His voice boomed handing a glass of blood to Jasara as the whole room cheered and applauded, Diandrex was outraged. "HIM ARE YOU SERIOUS FATHER"!? Diandrex yelled impulsively and ran to Nibiru's side as quick as a flash whispering to Nibiru. "I have trained for eons in preparation for this role father, i have done everything you have asked diplomatically and otherwise, why give the title of Regent to that thing, this disgrace, this waste of flesh"? Diandrex asks Nibiru looking at him his eyes bulging from his head, sweating. "Diandrex you are violent and thus so incapable of making any rational decision, give Jasara a chance, for you are not getting one". Nibiru said coldly. "Now sit down before you make a scene and if you do i dont not care if you are my spawn you will be beheaded right here i can always make more children". Diandrex with anger in the black pit that one would call a heart sits down, Nibiru begins talking to the room again. "As an added bonus, i have a special surprise for you all tonight". He then points to the center of the room, to which guards of Nibiru's Army were carrying a woman in shackles, throwing her to the floor. "A gift for you my boy, fresh blood from the veins of a witch, my men slaughtered her clan and now she sits before us beautifully broken". The witch was different then other's Jasara had seen, witches had always been ugly but she was different, her skin was of a smooth mocha complexion, her body was like the finest hourglass, curvaceous, when she looked into Jasara's eyes her gaze was intimidating, her red eyes looked like the finest jewels Jasara had ever seen, pentagrams showed in her eyes instead of a normal pupil and her hair was of two different colors. red and black. In that moment looking upon her, Jasara's heart skipped a beat and he felt intoxicated by her beauty as if he was looking at the face of an Angel.