The man had dark, staring, mysterious eyes. He was in disguise. You couldn't really tell the expression on his face, for it was always like that whether he was happy, or sad. He had a terrifying, thunderous, beastly voice. He was a monster.

Hiding by the bushes and leaves, he had a nasty plan up his sleeve. A purple cloud of smoke appeared behind him. What could this mean? Surprisingly, he was a fast runner, as fast as a cheetah though he was still a villainous foe. He was the one who cursed the princess but he was planning more trouble than just that.