Knight of War

Dante followed Akira through the bustling streets of the city, feeling the piercing gazes of everyone around them. Demons of all shapes and sizes interrupted their activities to stare at him, some with curiosity, others with disdain or obvious hostility. He could hear muffled whispers, words clearly referring to him, but he chose to ignore them. 

As they walked, an imposing demon suddenly appeared in their path. He was tall, maybe two and a half meters, with a broad torso covered in thick black scales. His eyes glowed like burning embers, and two huge horns curved backward from his head. He exuded an aura of threat and power, and his voice was like thunder when he spoke. 

"You don't belong here, stranger." The demon pointed a claw at Dante's chest. "What is a non-demon doing here? Who allowed your entry?"