Tzavr'El

As Heinald continued his way along the dark road, he heard a distant voice echoing. It was sound like a bear grunt mixed with a high-pitched girl's cry.

Heinald shuddered and his heartbeat quickened. Although he strained his eyes to see ahead, he was unsuccessful.

Before long, he began to hear footsteps approaching and went into alert state. His eyes quickly scanned his surroundings as he took slow steps backwards.

Soon the footsteps came closer and closer to him, and a figure came into his view. The eyes of this figure were red and had no pupils. Its had hundreds of teeth in his mouth, no nose. Its whole body seemed to be enveloped in a dark mist, with worms sprouting from under his thin black feet.

"This is a Tzavr'El! What is a demon species from the World of Ainsar doing here?" As Heinald began to look this figure, he immediately understood what it was.