Mercenary King

Flashes of light illuminated the eerie room, reflecting on an ominous black mask so it revealed the twisted nature of the man who stood before them.

—The Mercenary King.

He stood tall—nearly seven feet—as his overwhelming build dwarfed everyone around him. The moment he declared himself, all of his subordinates knelt in absolute servitude, bending perfectly to his will. 

His gray eyes narrowed as he stared at the children before him and parted his lips.

"Theo, Liyah, and Kaycee… you three have exceeded my expectations and made it this far. As impressive as your actions are, however, I regret to inform you that you are making a big mistake." Despite his ominous appearance, his deep and powerful voice did not have a hint of malice.

Instead, he calmly spoke as a wise old one addressing ignorant children.