Description
An old request I did quite some time ago for for a fanfiction of his.
One of the many tribes of demons from Tartarus that appears as a warped "satyr" from the darkest depths, and a far cry from ANY similarities compared to actual satyrs. Vicious claws, coupled with expert staff and pole-arm weilding capabilities make them highly dangerous foes for any would-be demon hunter. However, despite their appearance, they are flighty opportunists and would rather avoid being hit altogether if it means saving their own skin and taking pin-point accurate potshots if the pressure isn't kept on them. Relatively frail, and can go down easily if caught in a string of attacks or knocked off balance enough. Do not allow one to kick you, though. That attack is almost always fatal.
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Design (C) me
Concept (C)