The Ogre
How do you describe a man? No, he wasn't a man. He was an Alpha. When he marched into the room it was evident that his energy was steaming out from his body. His presence broke necks. With a mane the color of fire and eyes that held the ambers that kept his passion burning. No one dared to oppose him. The horns from Michael sounded with every word he spoke because whatever he said was absolute. Even the ground trembled due to this veracity. The ogre wasn't hideous. Far from that. He was unbeatable. His laugh roared like a lion and his determination matched.
Most people don't stand up against him which is why his demon face back is his signature. At first you would believe that he was cocky but in fact he's telling the truth about how strong he was. No one dared to try and prove likewise.
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