The light brown haired man suddenly found himself in a strange, vexed state. He felt a strange cold wind engulf his being. The air turned stale, breathing turned increasingly difficult, gradually more challenging. An invisible pressure suddenly began to emerge and push him down.
Even standing suddenly felt strangely pressuring, he had to exert more stamina just to not have his knees buckle and endure such humiliation and kneel before this unknown youngster.
He could not understand what was going on, his face revealing this sudden enigma: He looked at the boy with an unholy mixture of shock, terror, and confusion. Whilst he could not prove it, he had this inkling, this nudging feeling that the root cause of this borderline supernatural sensation, this dread, this inexplicable sensation of fear… was his doing in some way.