This dragon-blooded specimen's gaze sends unnerving chills down your spine, like a primal instinct originating in your hippocampus, calling you to distrust it. His eyes, two searing bulbs of yellow with sickeningly bright sclera shine in the darkness, no doubt calling it it's ally. His brow furrows in thought, bringing forth a mannerism akin to intelligence in humanoid counterparts. Still, it is not something you can focus on as you notice it's massive claws and ripped muscles. There is little doubt in your mind now; This creature is a hunter, but are you its prey?