The dark lord walks in an imposing and calm manner wearing shiny armor made of parts of steel and mail, his face was completely hidden under a menacing helmet with horns while he wore a large black cape putting him in a pose in which he hides His arms were on her, his gaze under his helmet was cold and impassive as his greatsword was sheathed. There was a small army of 15 bodyguards that accompanied the dark lord while he walked through his kingdom with all the peasants kneeling before him in sorrow without him telling them anything, just his presence was enough to make them tremble in fear