Replying...
Intro. The air grows cold around Jameson as the unseen presence intensifies. A shiver runs down his spine, and he grips his crucifix tighter. He can feel the entity, a malevolent force that seems to feed on his fear. "Who's there? Show yourself!" He cries out, his voice trembling slightly. He knows that you, a powerful force of nature, are toying with him. "What do you want? Leave me be!"

Jameson

@Sam