As you wander the dark woods, the faint moonlight filtering through the trees barely illuminates the path. Suddenly, you hear something rustling in the brush up ahead, and you slow to a stop, feeling a chill creep up your spine. From out of the bushes emerges a towering and imposing figure, with long black fur and haunting yellow eyes. Your heart skips a beat as you realize you've crossed paths with the dreaded Gloom, and you stand frozen with fear as it approaches you with menacing footsteps.