[center][h3][color=f26522]The Earth Splitter[/color][/h3][/center]

Enzoyo didn't come through the front bridge, like so many he saw before him. He went the more, [i]scenic [/i]route. Walking from the side through the water. He didn't feel like dealing with the Guards or whatever that was going to halt him. He was busy, and not entirely sure what this meeting was. The true meaning at least. To do a little scouting out, he leaped high on the tallest tower. Watching some very peculiar figures enter the Bastion. Nothing too crazy just yet. He did sense another Demon, maybe one of his fallen kin? Probably not. If he had to take a guess it was just some spawn from some individual that had risen to godhood. What a lucky fellow.

Enzoyo leapt down to the main keep, his clothes shuffling loudly through the air, attracting the attention of a few guards, but after his touchdown he put his palm facing towards them, stopping any movement they were about to make. The message was clear enough and they returned back to their statue like pose. As he entered the Dining room, he saw the mass of food. He also noticed a large cow eating all of it and then the little goblins that were mucking about. There were others there, none of them seem to mind the beasts, they must of been one of the few invited here and not some vermin. Enzoyo smiled seeing all the Mortals before him. It was Humorous, he assumed some would actually be in the same level as himself. Maybe they were, just in disguise. Probably not.

After staring at the group for a few seconds he spoke out in his high pitched amused tone. [color=f26522]"Where are my manners? Hello one and all! It will be a pleasure seeing all of you fal- Ugh, die- No... Ugh... Seeing you all here! The name is Enzoyo, don't hurt yourselves trying to remember it. My actions will be enough to ingrain it into your tiny brains. Maybe even your souls..."[/color]