*A dark figure in a cloak wreathed in shadow leaps out from the trees, an onyx black and blood red sword streaming behind him. The sword slices through the lion on them with a bright red slash, and the lion bursts into shadow and vanishes. He skids onto the ground his sword behind him, still wreathed in cloak and shadow, with only his glowing red eyes and matching luminescent ruby markings visible. Then he leaps forward, moving in a blur and attacks the rest of the lions, catching them in sweeps of glowing red light. They charge him, but he does not falter, and they eventually flee. As they flee he sheaths his sword and a bow and arrow materializes in his hands, and he shoots glowing red arrows until the forest swallows the lions into the darkness, and the bow and arrows vanish*