Meet the ‘Human Satan’ – how he looked before all the body modifications will leave you without words

Born in Santos, Brazil, Michel embraced body modification as an integral part of his identity. Now known as “Diabão” or “The Human Satan,” he has transformed his entire body to align with the dark, demonic aesthetic he envisions. His skin is nearly entirely covered in tattoos—estimated to be around 85% inked—and he has undergone numerous painful procedures, including the removal of his nose, ears, nipples, and navel. Additionally, his tongue has been split, his teeth modified with a chrome dental implant, and his face altered through scarification and silicone implants.

Michel’s passion for body transformation has made him a social media sensation, with hundreds of thousands of followers keeping up with his latest modifications. His bold aesthetic choices and unconventional look have sparked intense debate, with many fascinated by his commitment and

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