Sharpen your fangs

Henrick could feel the very air become tense when Leo woke up. The smile that the boy in the middle of all the lifeless bodies shown, was bone chilling. The pressure he was emitting while he was casually walking towards Henrick was overwhelming. The knight that was behind Henrick was now actually down on the ground kneeling as he was having difficulty breathing.

"So you're the person who's messing with my friend... Hmmm, based on your build you aren't what I was expecting you to be. Are you perhaps just a pawn, are you someone who's under orders to do this? Tell me who is it that ordered you to kill my friend?"

Henrick gulped dryly as he shivered in fear while Leo was assessing him. It was at this moment that he truly believed what Sepchel said, the man in front of him was extremely dangerous. It was like they stepped on the tail of a sleeping dragon and they even did it on purpose.