On a brightly lit stage, in front of a loud and curious audience, he walked out — a tall, muscular man with arms like tree trunks and eyes that burned like fire. By his side strode a white tiger with ice-blue eyes and a golden-maned lion, both moving with royal grace. The crowd fell silent.
“I didn’t come here to sing,” he said, his voice deep and echoing through every corner of the hall. “I came to show true power.”
He raised his arms high, and for a moment, everything stopped — time, breath, even heartbeats. The tiger and the lion roared in perfect harmony, as if channeling an unseen energy. The lights went out. Then — a burst of light exploded across the stage.
When the light faded, the man was gone.
In his place stood a massive lion, more powerful than any beast known to man, with human eyes that held the strength and wisdom of who he once was. The white tiger sat beside him, bowing in quiet respect.
The audience erupted in applause — not out of fear, but awe.
