When they told me of the unicorn king, I thought we would be dealing with a charcoal colored stallion about the size of Shining Armor. Someone that, while a user of dark magic, could be dealt with fairly quickly if we were to play our cards right. Sure, he would have plenty of magic tricks up his sleeves, but I was certain a crossbow bolt between the eyes or to the back of the head would kill him, like it would any other mortal.