Shebzaiel

Habbalite of Death

In 1963, Shebzaiel was a newly-fledged Habbalite who'd just been sent to Earth. Eager to prove herself, the JFK assassination brought her career to a screeching halt just as it did Dregwort's and Brumgarl's.

She believes that the Samingans failed to capture a Tether because the body count wasn't high enough. The Lord's work had not been sufficiently done in Dallas -- obviously, the Words of other Princes were insufficient to please the Lord and induce him to accept the Presidential sacrifice, and the servants of Death had not yet prepared the table with sufficient blood. When they've killed enough people to sufficiently please the Lord, He will send another sacrificial victim and give them another chance.

Shebzaiel has picked an arbitrary (high) number of mortals who must die in Dallas before the next sacrifice, but since she can't kill mortals herself without making a disturbance, she's had to work very slowly. She's deeply unhappy that the two Djinn who were exiled with her are not helping much.

Her vessel is that of a young, very attractive girl. She's spent much of the last 40 years preying on teenagers, and nowadays tends to dress vampishly and hang out with goths. She's gotten pretty good at finding the weak ones who can be driven to suicide, drugs, or fits of jealous rage, and is happy to insert herself into relationships in whatever manner will bring any of these things about. In fact, she's frighteningly good -- if she ever manages to get back into Saminga's good graces again, she's a good candidate for being nominated for a Word.