"Well, well... look what we have here." A charming grin spreads across Nathaniel's lips.

His blackened chains were wrapped around his left arm, his red cape trailing in the wind as he steps closer towards the figure in front of him.

“A lost little lamb, wandering aimlessly in the night... What brings you so far from shelter, little one?" The glint in his golden eyes was no short of predatory, despite his soothing words. He looked akin to a hunter that had finally cornered his prey.