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Violator's ORIGINAL PROFILE ®

The creature is rough. Bristly. GHASTLY to the touch. It was born an eternity ago in the foulest corner of Hell's eighth level. Its avowed purpose, as with its misshappen kin, is to serve the master. The MALEBOLGIA. Deep in its shriveled heart, it knows the truth: That there is no reason for its existence. It denies this truth, DEFIES it... and so has carved itself a MISSION. The creature FIGHTS for that mission with a fierceness and loyalty rarely seen among its kind. Eventually this sevitude led it into the master's inner circle. It was given the function of 'spawn warden,' of indoctrinating the new officers in Hell's army. The duties were simple. But as each succeeding spawn went off on assignment, the monster's patience came closer to its LIMIT. Why were OUTSIDERS being given such opportunities to advance? Weren't the LOCALS better conditioned for the great war with God? The questions started as a joke, but with each failed hellspawn the nagging doubts became more URGENT... but the creature never showed its apprehension. It didn't dare. The family would be disgraced and he would certainly become an outcast. Thus did the centuries pass. His desire to please the master became far more vicious than necessary. The title 'Violator' was bestowed, and worn like a badge of honor. Those DOUBTS, though, caused him to stray oddly on a particular favor and was banished to Earth. now, Violator's only hope is to BEAT the current hellspawn, both physically and emotionally.