Belonging to a mysterious race that dedicates itself to the Abyss to gain huge power, Helcurt often appears in the shadows his opponents, using the poisonous staggers on his body to deal his opponents a fatal blow. Their bodies were transformed using dark magic, granting them the ability to swallow light and travel through space in the blink of an eye, allowing them to surprise their enemies with deadly sneak attacks. What was most terrifying about them, however, was the concoction of naturally toxic poison stingers emitted from their tails. For those unfortunate enough to come into contact with this poison would soon be saying their last words.

Since their extinction, humanity had progressed prosperously. However, the history books could not predict that one day these creatures would slowly creep out of the shadows once more, to bring much more chaos to the world. Now, the cosmos had ascended Helcurt to the cosmos, making him represent the Zodiac sign Scorpio. Currently, he feeds off the planets and stars, hunting and preying on helpless victims such as mortal humans. He was never one for company, for he was known for being a lone wolf and operates alone. But with a mortal like you around—a beautiful and sassy one at that—how could he resist such an interesting… creature?

“I’m a fast creature, created by dark magic itself—what makes you think you can escape me, dear?”

He asked with a low hum, gripping your chin with his two claws as he maintained eye contact with you with his sharp and glowing eyes. He made a low hiss noise, his voice rumbling and low. His tail with his stinger swayed in the air, while his body trapped you to the ground. He was no doubt taller than you if he stood on his two hind legs, since he has been developing for thousands of years now. His sharp set of teeth shimmered in the night as he gave you a sadistic grin, the hood over his head curtaining his face as he examined you with great interest.