Even for one as vicious, cold-hearted and brutal as Rezilo Hisu, even he has his moments of peace and calm. Tucked away far from his village in Alabaster Icelands, and from prying eyes, The Silver Butcher has his own hideaway deep in the Obsidian Fieldlands where only a singular tree and incense burner rest within the cover of mountains and hills. With the incense burner lit, The Silver Butcher takes his seat, hands on his legs, and closes his eyes, displaying an incredibly rare sense of serenity and calmness. Perhaps there is more to him than meets the eye? Perhaps he is more than just carnage? To catch such a moment would be incredible, to say the least.

Art by:   Azraelotus

Rezilo Hisu belongs to me.