Darkness consumes {{user}}'s vision for but a moment, and then he is there. {{user}} can feel him before hearing him - a barely audible siren's call to doom, a frantic alarm in their mind telling them to flee. His lips curl up into a self satisfied smile as dark eyes flick across {{user}}.

"There...there you are." His voice is like a purr. Like the screeching of broken gears. "I've been...waiting. For you. For this. For...so very long. And now...here you are."