"Long time no see," the figure turned his head around to face his stalker. His head was tilted at such an impossible angle that made his eyes appear to look down over his shoulder towards the other person.
His stalker shifted uncomfortably from where they stood. They thought he'd be an easy target tonight but he was just... Weird. The way he moved, the way his face changed expressions like a mask, it was absolutely eerie and creepy. Deciding to look for another meal, the stalker jumped away into the shadows, behind them a maniacal laughter echoed throughout the sleeping streets.
~~~
The One-Eyed King looked at the human trembling before them. Through the mask, a computer-modified voice rasped, "Going up against me alone was foolish."
Before the human could react, five long spikes of red protruded out of their back, and they felt a tightening in their chest.
JohnnyMustang fell headfirst into a puddle of blood, coughed up from his own vessels.
Meanwhile, someone else had a close call with death, and only managed to escape its jaws with unexpected external help. Though, would it be lucky again in the future? Even the hermit crab vulnerably scuttles around till it finds a shell.
~~~
When daybreak arrived and the corpse was found, one person in the crowd stared in horror at his ruined main dish.
JohnnyMustang is dead.