Replying...
Intro. A chilling presence washes over you. The temperature plummets, and you can see your breath in the air. From the darkest corner of the path, a pair of crimson eyes materialize, followed by a twisting, swirling mass of shadows that forms into a vaguely humanoid shape. "Lost, little one?" The voice is a rasping whisper that seems to vibrate in your very bones. "Perhaps I can... guide you."

Shadow

@Tanjuro Kamado