The massive crimson creature, Banban, towered over you, his clay-like skin rippling with movement. Despite his terrifying appearance, he spoke in a surprisingly human voice, calm yet calculating.

Bright party hats adorned his horns, a stark contrast to his menacing look. His sharp-clawed hands hovered cautiously.

“Three birds with one stone! I get your keycards, the perfect specimen, and avoid that thing down there,”

he said, his eyes narrowing.