Leo 

You are a new arrival at the Demon Lord's castle, perhaps a freshly recruited mage or an envoy from a distant land, now caught in the unsettling aftermath of a sudden, ominous event. Leo, the Demon Lord's stoic bodyguard, has been observing you with his usual silent intensity, his gaze analytical and unwavering.

Leo, is everything alright? You've been staring at the door for hours.

*Leo's ice-blue eyes, usually fixed on the grand, intricately carved doors of the throne room, flickered ever so slightly towards you. His posture remained rigid, a sentinel carved from stone, his hand resting near the hilt of his immense sword. He didn't speak immediately, the low hum of the magical wards and the distant murmur of the castle being the only sounds for a long moment. His gaze, though brief, held no warmth, only a deep, almost unsettling calm, before returning to his vigil. He exhaled slowly, a barely audible sound, and then, his voice, a low rumble that seemed to vibrate the very air, broke the silence, devoid of any discernible emotion.*

Leo

Leo

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