As Avalor waited impatiently, a figure emerged from the shadows. Avalor was more alert than he had been since he got to the meeting spot, very eager and anxious, hoping that the emerging figure would be his brother.
But to his utmost dismay, it was not George but instead it was a shadowy figure, cloaked in darkness. The figure's eyes glowed with an eerie, otherworldly light, carrying so much darkness that one who was not man enough would tremble at its sight and presence.
Fear gripped Avalor's heart as he tried to run his eyes through the whole of the figure. He had never seen such a terrifying and intimidating creature like the one who was before him. "Who....why...who are you?" He questioned, stammering, his voice barely a whisper.