Something appears.
Its form was hard to see, primarily veiled by radiantly scintillating shadows. A mask-like 'face' looms, one half darker than black, one half brighter than white yet both possessed the same dull mechanical luster. The rest of the head was mostly contained within the somewhat convex mask. The silhouette of a well-built, angular form is visible beneath the grey armored cloak whilst sharp sword-like wings with a fractally repeating razor feathers rest, curled up cylindrically on its back. Its stance was vaguely ursine with the bear-like appearance enhanced by by the fine metallic fur-like flechettes that are present on its bulky cloak. It speaks. A low metallic growl that seemed to somehow posses a slight
accent, the somewhat inhuman voice seemed to possess multiple frequencies all of which resonated with different components of the hearer's body, chilling to the bone and soul with an indescribably cold near-monotone.
"This was not what I expected..."It raises a glass of alcohol to its face, specifically where the mouth would be on a humanoid creature. An enchantment somewhere instantly activates, briefly ionizing the liquid outside the bottle and repelling the rapidly cooling resultant to the sides before emitting the vaporized beverage in the same manner someone would smoke a cigarette.