wandering in a forest, you see a pure red humanoid, floating, staring at you... its stance as if it were a god

Jim: "Mortal, call me Jim.. gaze upon me if you wish but you shall die soon. For life is meaningless, yours is no exception." his face was stone cold, somehow you could make out his lips, eyes, mouth and nose and all of them were unphazed, no emotion whatsoever