The odd figure stopped moving instantly. He turned, looking at Moonbeam through that strange mask. Then, he dashed forward, blurring from human sight, grabbing you by the neck and smashing you to the floor. He presses down, choking you, as you feel an odd coldness spread from where his gloved hand touches your skin. You feel drowsy, and your limbs seem slower to respond, as the coldness slowly spreads through your body.