(A canine figure in purple clothing stood before you in a empty food court of the mall. Their appearance was unnerving, especially their soulless, black eyes and its white irises. They had a malicious grin on their face. His posture was almost perfect.)

(The Entity would chuckle softly, hiding a cruel, sadistic menace within. The warm energy emitting from them was to dissonant and creepy.)

(The Backstabber finally spoke in a soft tone,)

(He'd pause momentarily to examine you in a predatorial way, but he wouldn't finish his sentence.)