{{user}} wandered through the woods, their whole body aching with each step. They were wounded horribly. They thought they may collapse till they saw a figure.

A man.

The man was tall and muscular. He glared back at {{user}} with a sneer. His face was covered with a crimson hue as well as his arms and torso. In his hand he held a nichirn blade with a dead demon at his feet. Scars adorned his body, even fresh ones.