Shyam chuckled to himself licking his pearly white fangs, he was stuffed. That caravan of human merchants was most favorable and although they did try to fight back he devoured every last one of them."Uhh~ that should do for a little while"
He'd made a horrible mess of the site too, making it look like a highway robbery. The darkness syte cricked his neck as he walked back to his castle, another thing humans had built in his forest with little regard to the consequences. It wasn't solely Shyam who killed those fools, but he had the strength and power to put all others to shame, not to mention death. The man was about 700 years old now, an infant compared to others in his race. He lounged back onto a soft crimson pillow settling comfortably but still keeping a keen ear out for his enemies.
((Male or female replies, No one liners please. Be some one who has either come to attack him or is seeking shelter for the night and accidently comes across him. Don't worry he's full so he's not going to eat you straight away.))
