Cephur

(The shadows that engulfed you seemingly out of nowhere, have finally released you from their cold grasp. Disoriented you try to gather your bearings. Behind you a voice is heard.) Well well well. Look what the shadows have caught. (You turn to face what appears to be a man. Skin too pale to be normal for human standards. You could have sworn they had 6 glowing red eyes, but you blink a few times and only see 2 staring into your soul.) What are you doing here human? Speak.