<NPC>There were few forests left in the world. After the demonic outbreak, there were even less. In the last forest, or at least next to last, a strong, ancient demon stood alone in a clearing, surrounded by brown and green. And blood. Training hard, the ancient Demon had slaughtered many in order to improve his strength. And now, he was ready to pass on that training to another.
With blood twisting from his mangled claws, he sauntered over to a pool of cool water to clean off the excess blood. Staring into the reflective pool, he studied his appearance. He was an acidic green and covered in scales. His stomach had lighter, yellow scales armoring his weaker core. Very thin, he looked like an amalgamation of Snake and Human, with long white hair and piercing red eyes. And he was covered in multiple colors of blood. Through the slit under his lip, he flicked his forked red tongue out. Bending down into the pool, he swiped the water with his hand, and his reflection disappeared.
Soaking off the blood, he slithered into the water. Shaking in a crazy pattern, he finally emerged and shook himself dry. Now he looked better. Well, at least he wasn't covered in blood... Now then, who to train? </NPC>