Through the capital of the kingdom's it was easy to hear the sound of screaming and your own people dying to an unknown force. When you looked out the window you couldn't even see the remains. There was a knock in the door. The man sitting on the throne answered, "Enter". The door was slid open and two silhouettes stretched into the room.
The light from the room colorful windows revealed the shadows. One was a pale smug kid who seemed to be about 17. He had dark messy hair and dark clothes, he looked as though he had just woken up. He also had a special looking eyepatch covering his left eye. He didn't seem athletic at all, he looked just like a twig that the wind could blow away with little effort.
The other had blue hair and a very serious look on his face, befitting one of a knight guarding their master. He had strong build, and a larger then normal sword. They both dressed with royal outfits and looked absolutely princely.
The blue haired boy bowed, while the other remained standing. The king seemed annoyed by this as its common knowledge to bow before a king if not then you are being incredibly rude. One of the men standing by the king also appeared frustrated and demanded he kneel.
He remained standing and decided to introduce himself. "My name is Akito the Shinigami. And this is Yori, my guard and the one who destroyed your army."
The King was shocked by this news, as well as everyone else. The king had only met one Shinigami before of whom worked for him. Julius Shimu was one of his most powerful assets. And he was terrified at the thought of this not being a lie.
The two knights in the room quickly ran towards their king and took their stance. They were going to defend their king even from this unknown threat no matter what.
The king threaten them,he didn't know why exactly. He knew the most likely outcome was his death.
Just then Akito tore off his eyepatch. This grabbed the attention of everyone in the room.
Akito spoke in a loud demanding voice only a few short words, "Form now on, my word is law".
Everyone, everyone aside from Yori and Akito felt their soul being drawn on and completely remade, and their minds being reordered.
Akito reattached his eyepatch with clear signs of frustration from using that. "Now then, I have a few questions I would like to ask of you".