Lucifer has never laid a finger upon me that granted him my soul.



At no more than five feet tall, initially is Twi'Eterioc Slovaadal unimposing. It is the presence around him, and inside of him, that changes all of that. It makes him a threat to the just, a fear of the good-willed. An unpredictable factor to the wicked.

A pleasure...to the unholy.