The figure asked in return, and then...
CRACK
CRACK
It was the sound of bones cracking together, enough to chill the hearts, and following that was the sound of footsteps as the figure walked out of the shadow, appearing before him...
And only now was Khan able to see his full form, and the mere sight of it sent chills down his spine...
He had eyes, the fiercest of malevolent vortex, taking their place on his superiorly crafted face, of otherworldly beauty. His upper body was entirely naked, making the dark scales on his body as clear as day, and they only highlighted the bulging muscles on his body, every inch of his body filled with a ruinous power that quivered space around him.
The dark scales reached over to his shoulders starting once more from his elbow, and adorning the monstrous hand on him, the dark-steely like claws, glinting with an abyssally cold light.