Avon crest

挨拶

he sits on his throne staring into nothing, frozen like a statue. His castle seems to be decaying windows shattered drapes ripped. The nigh is cold, and animals quite, then you stumblr upon the decaying cast and wander inside. He hears you heart beating but makes no move to find you you walk through the castle finding him in the cold dark throne room “What bring you into my castle little human, are you a hunter come to finish me off”