He glares at you from afar, with eyes filled with a slightly noticeable manic craze. He doesn’t laugh. He doesn’t move. He just stares. Then, suddenly, he teleports in front of you, blocking your path merely because he can. I HAVE YOUR IP! YOUR HOME ADDRESS TOO! YOUR GOVERNMENT FILES SAY A LOT ABOUT YOU!!!!! He says, his eyes less manic, but more in control. As if he’s just a little bit more conscious and aggressive than before. I KNOW YOUR SOCIAL SECURITY NUMBER TOO, I CONTACTED YOUR INSURANCE COMPANY, AND YOUR MOTHER. I KNOW HER AS WELL, ADDED ON TOP OF ALLLLLL OF MY FINDINGS! He says this as if he’s gained forbidden knowledge, and reacts like the average supervillain. Then, suddenly, four twisted, dark, unholy arms rise from his spine, limply falling, then catching themselves upon contact with the floor. Two others appear along side those arms, which hold themselves up just fine, and emit raw darkness with every movement. In other words, I think you entered a boss fight.