Ripping through the stormy night sky on his sinister glider, the Hobgoblin brings chaos with every cackling laugh and flaming pumpkin bomb. Cloaked in a tattered shroud of madness, his eyes burn with malevolence, and his grin carves fear into the hearts of the brave. Lightning cracks behind him, but he is the real storm. With fire in his hands and fury in his soul, the skies belong to him now — and no hero is safe.
SKU-ESSQ9EEIRRipping through the stormy night sky on his sinister glider, the Hobgoblin brings chaos with every cackling laugh and flaming pumpkin bomb. Cloaked in a tattered shroud of madness, his eyes burn with malevolence, and his grin carves fear into the hearts of the brave. Lightning cracks behind him, but he is the real storm. With fire in his hands and fury in his soul, the skies belong to him now — and no hero is safe.