Mikael was stalking his prey, someone was stupid enough to wonder into his forest, this was his home, and everyone knew of the crazy man in the forest, and avoided as there life's depended on it, because in most cases it did. notching a arrow in his bow which had became difficult since he lost his digits, but he was becoming use to holding his bow string with his middle and ring finger. he exhaled and let his rage fly, striking his target in the spinal column. hearing the shout of pain, and watching the bod fall to the ground, and seeing where the arrow had struck, he knew the man was yet to die. he made over to the man, taking out his dagger. he laughed as he grabbed the mans forehead, pulling back the head, and placing the blade against the mans throat before sliding the metal against the soft skin of the throat he spoke. "Don't you know bad life chooses can get you killed."<br/><br/><br/>after Mikael cleaning his blade he searched the body he had to have something important on him if he came into his forest yes? after a few moments he pulled forward a letter addressed to him oddly enough. he tilted his head as he opened it and read the contents. a small smile grased his visage across his face as he crumpled the letter in his left hand. a call to arms against the very man how robbed him of his digits before becoming king, he ran as fast as he could humanly do back to his camp gathered his things, and began his journey. normally he would never accept something like this.... but this, this was a special occasion. he chuckled as he walked through the nearby village, everyone ran for there homes, or any nearby safe building. the Forest demon Swift Death was leaving.