Many years ago, Balphrost was able to infiltrate the land of Serin
through a pact made with a powerful Dark-knight Legionnaire. This pact was
overseen by the God of Shadow in the Temple of Great Shadow. The
Dark-knight brought her faithful steed and fused the soul with that of a
demon from the Nether, which is now known as the Abyss. The demon became a
familiar to the Legionnaire and possessed her black stallion. The
overpowering of such a fusion turned the normal steed into a ferocious
nightmare. The soul of the demon had overtaken the steed, igniting the feet
of the nightmare with a hellish blue flame. Balphrost had entered the land
of Serin, but began to play a small part in the young stages of her life.
She was a servant to Lucidique the Legionnaire, and her story was just
beginning..
The Gift of Infernal Fire
Beyond the icy barriers that kept most spirits and demons from entering
Serin was the realm of the Nether or Abyss. When the master, Lucidique, had
no more tasks for Balphrost she would dismiss her to this realm. Balphrost
the possessed nightmare stallion would gallop across the land of Serin, and
ignite in flames to surpass the realm of reality, and invoke a gate into the
realm of Ether. The realm of Ether and Abyss have substantial magical
properties that enhance the strengths of one's innate abilities. Balphrost,
now a demon stallion spirit reached the Ether, and the chemistry that made
up the atmosphere ignited Balphrost's flames even further. This allowed her
to transcend into the realm of the Abyss, with a flame so great that would
open the seal upon the icy barriers that trapped most souls within. You
see, the flame that was gifted to her by Zylenier was blessed by the ally
Lord Resatimm. An everlasting flame that could penetrate the icy barrier to
allow travel between three realms. The key, no gift, of infernal fire.
Description:
A dark, sinister grin becomes visible beneath a dusty cowl as you notice the awkwardly, large teeth that are revealed. Small, beady orbs of bright red are set deep and laterally within the oddly shaped skull. The flashes of red seem to be squinted and dance around, seemingly, as they affix to your position. The rest of the creatures visage is shadowed beyond any recognition. The frayed robe that is draped across this small hovering body is secured by thin ebony rope. Upon the back of this creature before you are demonic wings, scorched and leather-like in appearance, outstretched to take flight at any moment. The creatures arms are decorated with hellish incantation. Long, slender fingers reveal dainty hands, that appear soft to the touch. The length of the frayed robe reveals thin legs and monstrous talons upon the feet of the creature before you. The toes of this creature are divided into two sections at the middle, almost resembling hooves. The winged being before you floats upon an aura of darkness, and awaits with anticipation as to what move you will decide to make.
