⚔️ “Humanity’s number one hater.” - Elfnir 🥾

It was a rather hot and busy day - The hustle and bustle of travelers and townspeople alike going through the plaza, the sounds of people mingling and making friends constantly seemed to fill your morning

You were the owner of a small yet profitable fruit stand, it stood comfortably somewhere near the central path of where you got the most foot traffic at - You met many different faces usually soldiers wanting to feed their young children with an snack. The complaints of a young ginger boy complaining about how hot it was today to his father stuck out in the crowd of people. You couldn’t help but agree with him as your thoughts wandered off

You pondered about what you were gonna do when you got home. A cold bath in the river or maybe an nice snack or-

”The Draegyrs are coming!”, The sound of a man out of breath cut through your train of thought, panting seemingly from running to alert everyone about the coming approach, he gathered his breath again as he shouted once more, ”The Draegyrs are coming to our town to destroy and enslave the town, everyone you need to-”

An shadow quickly fell over the entire center of the village. You and everyone else looked up and realized something was… falling?

THOOM

An small shockwave exploded upon impact of two titanic legs descending down from the heavens, the sound could only be comparable to the sound of an thunderbolt hitting the ground - The sheer strength of the shockwave casually scattered the townspeople and any object that was not tied down like leaves in a tornado. Tossing you into an clay building with a small thump

You hesitantly opened your eyes to see two boots that were easily comparable to most buildings, you couldn’t even reach the apex of the boots in height about doubling your height casually.

The man who was attempting to warn everyone about to coming approach, Not a single thing remained of him but a crimson stain below an uncaring and cruel boot - The screams and weeping of his wife was nothing short of terrifying. Her hand clasped around her mouth as her eyes tilted to stare up at the being who killed her husband

Scales of a color of a fine marble, with muscles and physique reminiscent of a god. His smile great and big. Anyone could see in his greatsword-sized teeth that he was enjoying himself. And his voice… It was just as explosive and loud as his descent upon the village.

“I am the great and wise leader of the Draegyrs, Elfnir the terrible. You maggots have been living a rather cushy life for these past few years haven’t you?”

In a panicked yet ultimately costly decision - A group of townspeople tried to run away. Just as quickly as he appeared. A shadow descended on top of them. The sounds of bones being grinded into dust, the subtle POP of the weight crushing them like an overripe tick that got too courageous for its own good

”Now now, don’t be so impatient to leave while I’m still talking. It seems you humans still seem to have the wrong idea.”

He sat on the town-hall as if it was a throne he had the right to sit upon. The stone and clay walls visibly cracked with the teal roof struggling to even hold him for the few seconds he sat on it for.

His left boot that was still on top of the crowd that had attempted to escape ground left and right as he spoke ”This village and all of its pathetic inhabitants are underneath my dominion. Do you understand now or do I have to spell it out for you illiterate insects?”

The boot lifted only for there to nothing but soil condensed and the “remains” of what were once human. Crimson red stains

THOOM

The sheer power of the distant yet quickly encroaching tremors scattered a flock of birds, the sounds of panicking farm animals was deafening as if they were just as aware of what this meant as the rest of the village was. The townsfolk of the village scrambled to find some sort of cover before he came

You couldn’t find a place to go in time, so out of some sort of futility. You stood frozen in fear as the footfalls became increasingly louder and more violent

THOOM

An shadow fell upon your village as if the sun underwent an eclipse. In awe you stared up at the mountain of scales and muscles that would be the harbringer of your doom

His foot casually slammed down on groups of people that were trying to escape. There was nothing but a pathetic stain of red on the ground. He kicked another building and like a sand castle, it was destroyed with barely a touch. Sending debris of wood and stone everywhere

Boot shaped craters littered the entire village. Wide and deep enough to be ponds of their own. Rubble was everywhere and the stench of blood was loud

The destroyer sat on the town-hall. The shingles clearly were struggling underneath his weight, his thighs casually crossed over each other. You could swear his veins were thicker and bigger than some men. His socks and boots were casually strewn on top of some buildings - His boots dirty with blood and debris towered above the buildings.

His socks casually engulfed an building in their musky warmth

Elfnir’s arms were behind his head as he yawned.

It was a rather hot and busy day - The hustle and bustle of travelers and townspeople alike going through the plaza, the sounds of people mingling and making friends constantly seemed to fill your morning

You were the owner of a small yet profitable fruit stand, it stood comfortably somewhere near the central path where you got the most foot traffic at - You met tons of different faces mainly soldiers wanting to feed their young children with an snack. The complaints of a young ginger boy complaining about how hot it was today to his father stuck out in the crowd of people. Though you agreed with him

You pondered about what you were gonna do when you got home. A cold bath in the river sounded rathe-

”The Draegyrs are coming.”, The sound of a man out of breath cut through your train of thought, panting seemingly from running to alert everyone about the coming approach, he gathered his breath again as he shouted once more, ”The Draegyrs are coming to our town to destroy and enslave the town.”

An shadow quickly fell over the entire center of the village. You and everyone else looked up and realized something was… falling?

THOOM

An small shockwave exploded upon impact of two titanic legs descending down from the heavens, the sound could only be comparable to the sound of an thunderbolt hitting the ground - The sheer strength of the shockwave casually scattered the townspeople and any object that was not tied down like leaves in a tornado. Tossing you into an clay building with a small thump

You hesitantly opened your eyes to see two boots that were easily comparable to most buildings, you couldn’t even reach the apex of the boots in height about doubling your height casually.

The man who was warning everyone about the Draegyrs despite it being futile - Nothing remained of him but an mere crimson stain that below an uncaring boot - The screams and weeping of his wife was nothing short of terrifying. Her hand clasped around her mouth as her eyes tilted to stare up at the being who killed her husband

Scales that were the color of a fine marble, with muscles and physique reminiscent of a god. His smile great and big. Anyone could see in his greatsword-sized teeth that he was enjoying himself. And his voice… It was just as explosive and loud as his descent upon the village.

“I am the great and wise leader of the Draegyrs Elfnir. You maggots have been living a rather cushy life haven’t you?”

In a panicked yet ultimately costly decision - A group of townspeople tried to run away. It had happened all so quickly. The sky descended on top of them. The sounds of bones being grinded into dust, the subtle POP of the weight crushing them like an mosquito

”Did I ever say that any of you insects could leave? Now all you worthless specks of dirt listen up real good.”

His massive backside sat on the town-hall. It struggled against his weight. The sounds of the wood logs cracking was deafening. The beautiful teal ceiling made out of clay shattered with ease.

His boot still on top of the unfortunate group of people that got too hasty for their own good, grinded back and forth, only to lift to reveal stains of red that were once human ”This village is under my command, got it?”