The grey sky was as its brightest as the sun was at its peak. Nearly nothing on this forest had a shadow as the white snow reflected light everywhere.
Nothing was visible except the large black demon with red hair approaching a train barely larger than his dragon-like legs.
As he approaches the train, nearly every weapon was drawn and pointed towards him.
Some men held their breath, some of them couldn't stop themselves from shaking, and with each step, their heart trembles in fear.
His presence alone strikes fear deep inside their core.
[Your Emperor has requested my audience. I come to respectfully oblige.]
With his deep loud voice alone, everything from the ground to the trees and to the blanket of snow shook as if it bowed to his presence.
The soldiers didn't know what to do. Though they could see that the demon is unarmed, they fully understood that they don't stand a chance.
He then stops not too far from the perimeter of the guards, crossed his arms, and waited.
