Within MamMon DæMon's newly grown forest, a top heavy, but complete physically fit man with his head down, walks calmly through the dark forest.
Crows are picking at a rotted carcass and fly away when the stranger walks by in his brown boots, crushing a cleanly picked bone.
His medium length black hair is bright red at the ends. He is wearing a tight black v neck T-shirt and cargo pants. A large hunting knife is sheathed on one hip with a whip coiled and clipped to his other.
He is mumbling in a depressed but ominous tone that it's obvious he has been emotionally broken.
Ominous Man: "Only a few more days Edom. A few days, and that woman MamMon, she's promised me a chance. A chance for me to get our revenge on that city of oppression, hate, and thugs."
A blood red SeiõrShield begins growing around him as he continues talking to himself.
