"You're terrified," Kruz'Iik said, almost purring, and just like that, he manifested in front of her.
"Your body is long rotted away, but your mind remains, and believe me, that is all I need," he continued, slowly stepping towards her. His head twisted into the form of the sickeningly handsome man, the last face she saw before she died, before returning to that shadowy black form and hateful red eyes.
"But you have nothing to be scared of. You're a spirit now, I can't touch you."
He chuckled, and continued to walk towards her.
"Or is that just what you want to believe?"