Before I tell you the story of The Executioner, I must tell you this story.
The Rothearts were infamous across the country of Asraka for practicing Ancient Necromancy, Forbidden Transmutation, robbing graveyards for their Flesh Titans, murdering countless people for their souls, creating undead and mutated abominations that could destroy a country alone. God, noticing the evil deeds sent high ranking flocks of Angels to eliminate this threat, even The Old Devil Kings sent legions of Demons to help their counterparts, only to be sent back a flock of Withering Angels and Decaying Demons. This sent a chill down God's spine, His mortal children, The Humans aren't supposed to be stronger than angels nor demons but this... family were able to do just that.
The Great-Great Grandfather Zadum Rotheart, An Elder Lich has given up his humanity for immortality, he was well over 300 years old, now reduced to be a walking skeleton, he will be damned if he was taken down by the so-called 'Angels', a mockery of the true angel is what they are, He would rather fight the entire Nine Hells and Devil Kings but that's not his main concern right now. His Great-Great Grandchild Myrth is now pregnant with her first child, the future heir of The Rotheart Bloodline, The Undying Abomination, The Executioner. Oh, how the world will tremble in their name, this is gonna be fun.
God was furious, not only will he have to take care of this himself, he couldn't have any of his children by his side for fear of turning them into Withering Angels. He knew The Devil Kings were just as furious as him, they met in secret and formed a temporary truce take care of this infestation, they were Gods to their creations, they couldn't be affected by their undead magic... at least they hope they weren't.
The Child is not yet born but he's close to be, Zadum only had to place some... 'Enchantments' on him, with Myrth's And Alric's permission, he began to cast his spells on him
[Eternal Damnation]
[Broken System]
[Empty Veins]
[Titan Anatomy]
[Unraveled Spirit]
[Ghostly Physiology]
[Unbeating Heart]
[Infection]
[Psychopath]
[Feral Mind]
[Purging Aura]
[Knowledge Transfer]
Before he could continue, the sounds of horns were heard... Looks like God decided to do his own job. Zadum smirked, he already placed most of the enchantments and his knowledge into the boy, he can figure out the rest on his own. With Alric and his Hordes on his side, he would fight the 'Almighty' Biblical God and Devil Kings and show the world that the word God is nothing but a title.
The Rothearts died, they fought like animals, too many times The Deities almost lost but they were still victorious in the end. They also killed Myrth as she was too weak from giving birth to her son, Victor Maudan Rotheart. Something about the child felt off and unnatural, Satan was still angry about his fallen soldiers to notice as he stabbed the child multiple times, only to find out he wouldn't die. This is why Ancient Necromancy was forbidden to practice because it could change a person completely, it could do unimaginable things like [True Immortality]. That bastard completely corrupted this innocent child but he couldn't let him live in this universe, so he sent The young Rotheart to the forgotten afterlife Purgatory and placed three Wardens, The Leviathan, The Behemoth and The Nephilim, to make sure he doesn't escape.
Rikin was a king back when he was alive, an evil king for sure but a king nonetheless. His kingdom was afraid of him, too afraid to even fight back so cure his boredom, he declared war on nearby kingdoms. They didn't stand a chance against him because they immediately begged for mercy and alliance, his response was beheading them in his kingdom. With all these evil deeds, Rikin was sure he would burn in hell for eternity but instead he got this depressing land with terrifying monsters and people just as fucked up as him.
"Milord" Oh, there's one of them monsters now. The Dreaded Headless Horseman, The Punisher Of Traitors And The Strongest Dullahan In Purgatory. The Dullahans were a race of headless humanoids that were created by Elder Liches as their own personal bodyguards since back then they didn't have physical strength. As undead knights, they had incredible strength and speed to protect their masters.
"Yes Waldwin?"
"I have news about the vortex appearing above The Carnage Forest, The Witches Of Trigmas reported something fall through and land in the middle of a Darkling Territory."Waldwin's voice was deep and had a ghostly echo with it.
"Did they recover whatever fell through the vortex"
"No Milord, they refused to get close to the forest in fear they would lose any of their sisters."
Rikin sighed, the witches were powerful with their magic but with the numbers and ferocity of the Darklings, they knew only a fool would go to the woods. "Oh well, they don't call them The Madman for nothing" He looked at Waldwin and smiled "Well my friend, let's go see what the vortex brought us"
"Yes Milord!"
As The Lord of Corpses ventured off to find the mysterious package, The Darklings were left with a confusing infant. It's skin was as pale as their own, it's eyes were the color of cold steel and it's hair was as dark as the abyss. When one darkling went to touch the creature, it cooed at it''s touch, giggling when it heard the darkling flew back in surprise. The cub was not afraid of them, it actually enjoyed their company, maybe it was a deformed brother who's maker abandoned for it's difference. The rest of the darklings soon gathered around the cub and held him as their own, sometimes even fighting for him. The sounds of footsteps were heard when Lord Rikin came into view, they stopped their bickering and snarled at the king, hiding their cub from sight.
Rikin was surprised, he knew God sometimes sent more prisoners here but he never saw an infant before. The child was so small but the air around felt so unnatural and tense like it screamed 'Danger'. Rikin talked to the small beasts into giving him the child, it was hard since they imprinted on him but in the end, he promised he would let the young boy visit them when he's older.
He stared at the infant in his arms who stared with dark grey eyes filled curiosity, he really did find something incredible those woods, he found a son.
In Guillotine's childhood, he trained under his father's knight Waldwin who gave him a giant rusty bastard sword as a training weapon, Waldwin kept telling him if he can't pick up this simple weapon then he is an embarrassment to his father. The Witches squealed in delight when their lonely king brought with him a child, Rikin asked he had any magical potential to which he did and they agreed to train him in The Dark Arts. Like he promised, Rikin allowed Guillotine to visit his Darkling friends, they enjoyed each other's companies and taught him how to become a skilled hunter.
One day, a teenage Guillotine went to The Black Chapel, the haunting grounds of the infamous Jack The Ripper, The Killer Phantom Of London to form an alliance with The Poltergeists. They agreed only if the prince could beat Jack in fight because they knew the child was special, Jack effortlessly won but he admitted to fight him to see how strong his Spirit is. Guillotine practice how to use his Spirit to become an even more useful to his Father.
At the age of 21, Rikin gave his son, Prince Guillotine the title of The Executioner, the title that soon many will fear. He sent his son to investigate the dark waters of the sea and swiftly murdered The Great Sea Serpent, The Leviathan. He returned to report the vortex The Leviathan was protecting, it smelled like corruption and blood, It sent him into a feral state. Rikin saw how angry the titan was so with a heavy heart, he sent his son to go through the vortex to eliminate the evil , he prayed for his son to quickly return but he never came back.
Guillotine kept walking towards the source of evil, Killing The Wardens Behemoth and Nephilim without a second thought until he found himself in the land of the living. Earth. This world was filled with vile creatures and the smell of blood made him go insane, this world needed to be purified and his father gave him the order, Destroy All Evil.
The Executioner will become a horror story in Human Perspective.
A monster worse than Demons.
A boogeyman haunting the minds of Devils.
Pray to whatever god who will listen that you won't become the next victim of Guillotine The Executioner.