Forest Dweller

You rush out to grab her hand, but it vanishes. Damn! Did you choose wrong? You're still alive, though, unless Elos is luring you into a false sense of security. Maybe you managed to wake Ayla up. If that were the case, though, she would have woken you by now. And if she is still sleeping... that means this was meant only for you. You look around. Sure enough, Elos has connected to your consciousness. You can almost feel his greed sticking to you. Ayla re-appears, then shimmers violently. There is the sound of breaking glass and a flash of light so bright it takes all of your willpower to keep your eyes open- you don't want to be caught off guard- then in her place is an young, arrogant looking man. Something's wrong though- he's much larger than a normal man. His eyes have no pupils- and his hair looks as though it were recently burned off. He stands at around the height of 7 feet and looks extremely strong- his muscles seem to bulge on almost every inch of his body. He speaks, though it comes through in burning, painful words that bore themselves into your mind.
"So, you indeed do love her. If only the villagers knew this." You dare not speak, if you do he will surely link to you even more and break your soul.
"Ah, so you know about my little trick. I know everything about you."
You begin to search for more knowledge on his attacking styles but stop yourself as you feel his mind leap at the opportunity to take that knowledge and find its source to suck dry. You can't think, you can't speak... he'll know your every move. There's no time to think over big strategies, you need to rush him now with something unexpected before he can read your thoughts.