The dark figure watched from behind the treeline, he seen the forest light up with bright red flames, he seems unfazed by this and continued to watch this event, the fog continued to emanate from him as he slowly began to move forward, stopping just at the edge of the treeline, he was a tall figure with black armor darker then the night, in his hands were two bladed weapons which he gripped tightly with his arms at his sides. He stood perfectly still and waited, the air around him was frigid, the grass and plant life around him slowly died from it