Lonely? Nah

The demon king walked through the depths of the forest with a blood trail following him. "Wait, dragging them probably isn't the brightest idea."

In his left and right hand were the tails and ears of a wolf, a fox, and a hare. Each having gray/white fu gained by blood.

A gate of wooden stakes piqued his attention. "Huh? Is that a gate? And people?" The realization secreted happiness for the Demon King. "YES!!! I FOUND PEOPLE!!" While excited he may be, the reality of the situation bore down on him.

(Wait, I'm the Demon King right? So I can't just act normal can I?)

The guards standing in front with spears caught a glimpse of a large figure far from their gate. "Is that a naked man?" The first gaurd asked in confusion.

The second guard squinched their eyes to see clearer. "Uhhhh, Yeah that's a naked man alri-" before the sound waves could make it out of the guard's mouth, the man they were glaring at stood between them.

"Don't move." Words from a man with a low pitch thunderous voice sent chills down their spine. For them, a mere pinky wag felt necessary for death. "I require the assistance of one of you mortals. You see my appetite needs to be fulfilled and yet my sense of delectable and savory foods is quenched. So escort me to a chef immediately. Understand?"

Both guards nod in response.

"Good."

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A knight guides the man down the snowy streets of Frigus Village. The village of ice and snow. The natives watched as one of the well respected guards walked with a 7 foot man that was stark naked.

(Now that I'm realizing it. Everything looks smaller than what I'm use to. I wonder how tall I am now.) Omnisinanis thought.

He led him to a tavern like hall. The door swung open and a bell rang upon entry. "Hey, Torin! What're you doing.....here..."

The guard walked past the one who spoke to him. "Get someone in the butchering room stat." Torin, the guard escorting Omnisinanis demanded.

"Yeah.....sure man..." The bald man was confused. (That was the first time Torin ever demanded anyone to do anything. Something's up.)

"Hey!" A large man in furred clothing tapped Omnisinanis back. Omnisinanis turned to the man and saw Gojang. A man with a braided Mohawk and goatee.

"The Hell're you walking in 'ere ass naked?!" He tossed a sheet over the Demon King's face. "Have some respect, go back home, and put some damn close on will ya?!" The buff guy that confront Omnisinanis elevated his voice as if he needed to get his point across.

Torin sat there with his boots quaking. Omnisinanis pulled the sheet of of his face and stood in the midst of silence. He wrapped the sheet around his waist to cover up his privates. "Your generosity is appreciated. However." His knuckles pressed against the man's chest. "I will not tolerate a mortal raising its voice at me."

"What are you O-" the man with a braided beard felt unimaginable pressure on his being. Omnisinanis slightly pushed forward and it sent the man flying to the wall opposite of where he was positioned. THOOM!! He turned back to Torin. "Continue, escort."