Good Knight

"M-monster!" The man shouted. 

The figure in the shadows did not move. His eyes fixated on the knights. Thunder rumbled in the distance as the flashes of lightning illuminated him.

The shadow of a man whose eyes glowed blue in the dark. Whose weapons weren't from this world. A man who had no magic but had his brains to aid him.

"Ben! Kill them all!" Wog shouted. The knights looked at him in confusion.

"Ben?" Were the man's last words before his head fell from his body and into the muddy ground.

"Eek!" The knights were frozen in fear.

The strange figure was now visible to them, albeit blurry. He was tall, had dark hair that ran down his face, a body that was pale but muscular, he wore a strange suit that none of them has ever seen. A raven black uniform with the insignia of a state they have never heard of.