A delightfully malicious Crimson Noble (or so he thinks), the lover of Belial is an odd man. A hemophiliac, Scythe has taken to feeding on the blood of others in lieu of infusions into his body. Of course, while this might seem a bit odd for a normal human, it instead has proven beneficial - he's able to sap portions of the power of his victims and utilize it for himself. Thusly, this mere human, frail though he may be, is mistaken for a Crimson Noble by all who perceive him. Of course, all the blood in the world can't save you from an airplane falling on top of you and crushing your frail little body into the newest fashion from Victoria's Secret that every teenage girl will diet/turn anorexic to fit into, but hey, them's the breaks.

While he's not a true Crimson Noble, Scythe's blood drinking has given him the ability to at least put up a good fight. Fast and evasive, Scythe is a nasty competitor to try to catch or hit under any circumstance. His magical Blast spell is scary in Middle, and, should the need arise, a quick sucking of his opponent's blood should render them limp and dead at Scythe's feet.