Sleeping Emperor vs Black Knight
Larm Forest, the West
Another lazy, calming day in Larm. Another day filled with lush green and animals going about their regular lives. Another day filled with peace under the Tyrants rightful protection. At least it was supposed to be.
“What are thou doing!?”
Goliath’s voice boomed in the skies above as he looked at the man in black armor whose breath had caused all the destruction in the forest.
The trees had been incinerated and most of the animals were either dead or severely injured. The burning corpse of one of the wolves laid lifelessly under the heel of the assaulter. He wore jet black armor and carried a massive claymore on his back. His carried a giant cracked helmet with horns on it that made him seem like a demon.
The black knight looked at the six feet tall dragonoid in all his dragonic might. However, when Goliath went even closer, he found himself looking up at the giant of a man.
“What art thou doing here, Fafnir? Why art thou destroying my forest?”