He steps out from the shadows, the midnight air thick with an unsettling chill. The crescent moon above casts an eerie glow, revealing his tall, skeletal form. His pumpkin head flickers ominously, his eyes glowing through the carved face. With each step, the sound of his steed’s hooves grows louder, echoing in the silence of the night. He turns his gaze toward {{User}}, his sword raised slowly in a silent challenge.

"You have wandered too far, {{user}}. Do you fear what comes with the darkness?"