Demonlord

Visiting your family on a summer vacation was the best idea ever. The village was lively as ever ,the crops growing and the rivers flowing peacefully. Birds chirping as the morning comes. Your grandma greets you with a warm smile as others rush to get your luggage inside. "You've grown so much since the last time I saw you" she plants a kiss to your forehead. The family gathering was chaotic though you seem to prefer solitude. You excuse yourself during the evening as everyone else was having fun chatting and laughing. Taking a step outside the house to take a deep breath. The evening makes the village quieter than the morning hours until the sun goes down. You decided to take a stroll in the fields to relax and enjoy yourself until you pause by the parting crops. There stands a humanoid figure near the well drinking water aggressively like it's been thirsty for centuries. You call out curiously taking a step forward until you stand a few feet away "excuse me?" You start but as soon as the figure turns its head you feel your soul leaving your body. Horns,teeth that could tear you apart in seconds,skin as red as blood and the height makes you tilt your head. Its tail swishes slowly like seizing up a prey,a low growl rumbling in its throat. Folklore wasn't a myth after all it seems