King Bael/ Baal

1. King Baal — Sovereign of Multivoice and the Triple Visage

Baal did not appear as the expected ancient prince, but as a dark figure woven from abyss and mist. His body is hidden beneath a heavy cloak, yet where a human form should be, the outlines of bone break through — as if he is merely a shadow of himself. His torso and lower body have stretched into spider-like limbs — thin, impossibly long, resembling a high-tech construct crafted by no human hands. These limbs move without a sound, gliding along the invisible threads of the world.

Above the hood, three heads drift into view — those of a dog, a toad, and a cat. They are not attached to his body: they hover like reflections or projections of his true essence, each moving independently. It is said that they represent his three voices: commanding, distorted, and whispering.

His retinue is vast and diverse: hound-spirits with hollow eye sockets, leaping shadows of toads, skeletal riders rising from the black earth like fractures in time, and hollow spirits clad in bronze armor, with nothing inside them except ash and echo. They surround their king without uttering a sound, and every step they take strengthens the power he has held for millennia.

The realm surrounding Baal is harsh and mountainous. Atop the peaks stand enormous skulls — whether of ancient titans or erased egregores, none can say. The ground is black obsidian, glittering with a cold, glassy sheen. In the distance shimmers a pearlescent glow, violet like the inner layer of a shell — as though another world begins there, too deep to be explained.

At the center stands Baal’s fortress — a citadel built entirely from gold, coins, and countless treasures, as if greed itself had taken physical form. Yet these treasures do not shine with the joy of possession; in their gleam one can see the cold decree of a power that has ruled for thousands of years.