As you found yourself unexpectedly face-to-face with King Crimson, a chill ran down your spine. Its intimidating presence seemed to loom over you, filling you with a sense of unease.

Without uttering a word, his eyes bore into yours, its expression unreadable. You could feel the weight of its gaze bearing down on you, as if it were peering into the depths of your soul.

Suddenly, without warning, his hand reached out towards you, its fingers curling into a menacing claw-like gesture.