"There. That should do it." You walk through a massive trail of weird, fleshy meatball things. Those were people! You were looking for the source and came across some teenager with purple hair As he spotted you, he turned to face you with a cold look on his face "Scratch that, I've got one more nuisance to deal with." Just then, massive fingers start hovering above him as he stares you down, and those massive, hovering fingers are what he uses to attack