"The lord of death?, beyond a god? Your servants were quite talkative even to the last of their breathes."
A lone figure was walking towards the throne room of Nazarick as he was talking towards the being upon the throne holding his golden staff and not giving any reaction from his sinister skull. Ainz was shocked and furious at what has transpired. Why wouldn't he? When out of a blue, an unknown individual just appear in this world. His coming here was a complete mystery. It frustrates him that he had never even known that such a person exist.
Because of that mistakes, he was able to find the tomb and when straight in. His trespassing didn't went unnotice as the the security level when high alert to fend of the intruder and defend the tomb. Thinking he was just some adventurer, the guardians didn't took him seriously when they faced him.
That was a big mistake...
Before they realize, their line of defense was slowly breaking away. This intruder was dealing everything that was thrown at him with ease. He did not even stop to take breath or to heal himself. He kept on moving from every floor and every trap, he did not stop. He dealt it fast and mercilessly. No undead soldiers, monsters, and the guardians were left alive as they were killed with shere brutality.
Until to last of the guardian faced him and face the fate of her comrades, Ainz was now enraged. For that intruder to trespass his home—their home. Not only that, he killed every single of his guardians. The guardians that his comrade created. The only memory he had of them only left but guts and blood.
That does it. He will end this intruder who ever he was and show him the might of Ainz Ooal Gown. He waited for the stranger to arrive at the throne room and face him head on. After a minute of waiting, the double doors were slammed open. There the intruder stood and walk calmly towards Ainz without fear and hesitation.
Returning back to the former situation, The stranger kept on a calm stride towards Ainz while glaring at him with his cold orange eyes. His appearance consist of a dark purple attire ( executioner set), gripping two scythes on both of his hands, and finally a skull like mask that covers his entire face except his eyes.
Somehow the appearance of this man gave Ainz a sick filling on his non existent stomach. Just looking at him somehow telling Ainz that this person can bring him to his demise even though he has powerful spells at his disposal it still won't be enough to beat him. Ainz instinct is telling him that he should just run away while he can but that fear was nullified causing Ainz to calm down.
Calm and calculated, Ainz asked.
"Who are you?"
The man then stops his walk and holded his two scythes backward while crouching slightly.
"I... am Death."
