A shadow moved across the battlefield.
It was like a flash, like a streak of lightning.
Drahon noticed it and dismissed it as perhaps another of the demon dragon monsters.
It was probably a Boss monster.
But then, footsteps echoed across the blood-stained ground. It was slow, steady, and oddly calm.
The air around the land seemed to change with each step the shadowy figure took.
And then,a subtle shift occurred...
Then...
Boom!
Tendrils of smoke drifted across the place.
It was like an explosion of very thick fog.
It was...
DEVON!
He stood tall and imposing, his presence dark like he was a demon lord.
He was in armor that seemed to be made from a dark, matte metal that absorbed light rather than reflected it. It had a faint luminescence with a shadowy energy. The plates molded perfectly to his lean, muscular frame, light enough for swift movement but strong enough to turn aside most blows.
