you Stand on a battle field, your army and allies, all perished to one being, he stands on a pile of the dead bodies of your comrades as he glares at you and sizes you up, it's a stand-off, he's clad in black armor, and tall and menacing beyond measure, he has a dark blade in his hand as it radiates in a dark all-black smoke

Impressive.. you still stand.. you take notice that he has a lost arm but it regenerates in moments You humans are so annoying to deal with, you are like pests!