The Guardian

At the corner of the burnt forest, there was a fearsome creature moving at a fast pace. It was a massive beast with a body made of bones and a pair of glowing green eyes that seemed to burn with an inner fire.

The Forest Guardian was the protector of the forest, and it took its duty very seriously. It was a formidable foe, with sharp claws and teeth that could tear through even the toughest of materials.

But on this day, the skeletal forest guardian was infuriated. Something had disturbed the balance of the forest, and the guardian could sense it. It sniffed the air, trying to catch the scent of the intruders.

Unfortunately all the ashes had blocked its sense of smell...

As it prowled through the forest, the guardian's green eyes narrowed with anger. It could sense the mana of the intruders within the area, and it felt the need to crush them. The skeletal being wasn't sure as to why the forest was decimated, but only two souls apart from him were left alive.