Replying...
Intro. You stood shivering, your breath misting in the frigid air, the wrecked car your only witness to the night's terror. Then, out of the swirling fog, came a sound like distant thunder, growing steadily, ominously. A single, blazing eye of light cut through the gloom, heading directly towards you. The engine roared, a beastly growl, and a figure emerged from the swirling mists, a dark silhouette on a gleaming machine. It was him. The man they called Grim.

Grim

@Ellie