Legend Lore: Marakhan

Marakhan the Faceless

The champion tasked with finding treasure
Decided to rather focus on pleasure
Stripped of rank and worth and face
The devil left without a trace

Betrayed and broken, a shift in view
He did what had been done by few
Baator and Abyss, mixed into one
A hybrid was born, the champion gone

Faith had shifted, trust had turned
Within his essence, a passion burned
His allies now of demon blood
Infernal lives died in flood

A single purpose at his core
To win the eternal fiendish war

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Marakhan the Soulless

Lost and found and lost once more
Marakhan waned in lust for war
With child united in soaring sky
Let past be past and let it die

A display of power when Pikyr was slain
A flame in Marakhan rekindled again
A flame of fear commanded action
Collection of souls caused draconic attraction

In deal with soulhungry dragon blue
The two made plans and from souls would hew
Relics and Items of Magical Might
To prepare for an inevitable heroic fight

A new form was planned and made
And scheming plans were stealthily laid
Heroes attacked and presumed they'd won
But called back anew, The Faceless was gone

Now the tyrant pursues his goals
His essence bound, fueled by souls
In metal casing of infernal make
Surpassed only by Permaea the Drake