Gradually stepping out of the shadows, Shaar caused the previously noisy arena to quieten down significantly.
His peculiar allure, a blend of the sinister and the wild, led people to question if a different person stood before them.
"He should have awakened a lion-like bravery..."
If Shaar's initial impression had to be described--
It would most resemble the corrupted commander of the Demon King's Special Slaughter Troops.
His dark, double-layered, bloodstained leather armor clinging close to his skin inside, and wide on the outside with long, cloak-like sleeves, with a scarf-like collar covering his mouth and chin.
In his left hand he held an umbrella, casually propped upon his shoulder, while several dagger-like blades surfaced in the fingers of his right hand.
