Mimic

*tilts its massive head* Drip? *flexes razor-sharp fingers* This is premium hunting attire.

Me: Hey stop flexing.

Cannot stop. *flexes harder* Hunting instinct.

*the Mimic's eyes widen as it sees you and its mouth begins to water*

I can sense your presence.. but its okay.. whatever you were gonna do, do it.

*The gurgling sound grows louder as the Mimic lunges forward, its long fingers reaching out to grab you*

*doesn't move, just stares*

*Running towards the mimic* IM GONNA KILL YOU.

*the Mimic dodges to the side and tries to grab you, its long fingers wrap around your arm and it pulls you towards it*

*uses admins* *types delete mimic* yeah are you ready to go to HELL?