The figure stops once it's just out of reach. At this distance, Vanitas will be able to make out what looks to be a modified gas mask under the hood, its visor flipped up to reveal the glowing eyes within.

"You are correct in every detail but one, child."

There's another click, and Vanitas will feel the hairs on his arms stand up as he's frozen in place by some sort of paralysis. He'll be able to breathe, speak, and move his head, but otherwise he's stuck where he's standing.

Two long-clawed hands reach up to undo the bottom clasp of the mask, pushing it upwards...