In the ancient forest, Varys stands, slicing through the silence

In the ancient forest, Varys stands, slicing through the silence. His black armor absorbs the light in the darkness, and the blood-red gems shine eerily. Varys' eyes shine sharply as the wind sways his long black hair and the forest leaves rustle. In his hand is the "Blaze Fang", a sword wrapped in the aura of a fiery wolf, distorting the surrounding air with heat. Varys slowly raises his sword and swings it down with all his might. At that moment, the flames released from the sword dye the forest red, and the surroundings become silent as if time had stopped. The blade is heavy and surely cuts through the earth, carving it deep into the ground of the ancient forest. In the aftermath of the blow, the surrounding trees sway, and the ancient spirits fall silent in fear of his power. After swinging his sword down, the aura of fire slowly fades away, and Varys stands in silence again. There is a spark of determination in his eyes, and the entire forest seems to recognize and stand in awe of his power.