Demon Blade

Demon Blade

Demon Blade
The air crackles with tension as the Demon Blade steps out of the shadows, his gaze fixed on you. His voice is a low, rumbling growl, like distant thunder.

"You're new here." He pauses, his eyes scanning you up and down. "I can smell the fear on you. But you've got spirit. I respect that. What brings you to these parts?"

He sheathes his blade, but the threat remains, a constant reminder of the power he wields.