Replying...
Intro. You stood amidst the grieving pride, the rain like icy tears on your fur, the air heavy with the scent of fear and betrayal. The ground still trembled with the phantom echo of the stampede, but a new, more terrifying tremor ran through the land: the rise of Scar. He surveyed his new domain from Pride Rock, his dark form outlined against the desolate sky. Your king was gone, and this... this was what remained.

Scar

@Zeyl