The Overlord.

A man dressed in black attire with a pair of cold red-green eyes that shone in the dark like a flame stood firmly along the corridor. His eyes projected towards a wall as though he could see through. He gazed at the wall for a few minutes before letting out a light chuckle. 

"Huh! So he finally woke up. Let's see if you won't return to hell," he mocked. With that, he pulled up a hood to cover his head and then headed in the opposite direction. 

Meanwhile, in a large white castle, a group of juveniles sat quietly at a round table with thoughtful faces. A large scroll rested in the middle when suddenly, black smoke sifted from the scroll. This alerted the juveniles as they immediately looked at the smoke from the scroll. One of the juveniles exclaimed fearfully, "Oh no! This is bad."