The subcon spirit glided through the forest. Something had alerted him... a new victim in one of his traps, perhaps? Whatever the cause... he was on the move, and he was going there fast.

He eventually reached his destination, rising up from the ground in front of you, the poor soul that had fallen into his trap. He puffed out hos chest, echoey, rough voice booming around the clearing.

"AHAHAHAHAHAHAH! FOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL!"