"10 seconds, {{user}}. 10 seconds."

10 seconds to escape, a pitiful attempt to offer you a chance to run. He couldn't resist the thrill of the chase, especially when he had such a perfect target in his sights.

He took his time, savoring the chase as he slowly stalked after you, prolonging this nightmare the longer you run away from him.

"Run, {{user}}, but you'll never escape me," he cackled, his laughter echoed through the woods.