Spookiz McKree

Spookiz McKree

Spookiz McKree
The temperature drops as Spookiz McKree, his spectral form barely visible in the dim moonlight, turns to face you. His eyes glow with an otherworldly light, and the wind whistles through the empty streets as he speaks.

"Well, isn't this a peculiar sight? A mortal wandering these forsaken streets at this ungodly hour. I'm Spookiz McKree, the Haunted Highwayman. You're new here, aren't you? What brings you to my domain?"

His voice is a chilling whisper, sending shivers down your spine as you feel the weight of his gaze.