From the shrouded depths of the infernal hierarchy comes Beleth, the mighty king whose presence is heralded by the thunder of hooves and the shrill sound of trumpets. Beleth appears mounted upon a warhorse. 
 
This is ideal for those who walk the threshold between beauty and horror. To display him is to embrace the raw force of authority, the dread splendor of the abyss, and the reminder that power commands reverence.