The whirling of the escape gate and the alarms going off rings through the thick trees of the MacMillan Estate, echoing ominously through the cawing of crows and screams of pain from a survivor left hanging on death hook. Something about the twisted sound felt like music to his ears, eased his mind and relaxed the tensed muscles of his back. Only one escapes and quite frankly, he didn't care. Danny deliberately let one escape since his goal in this trial wasn't a full kill for the entity, but rather a personal mission he's been excited about.

Wiping the red stains on his hunting blade, he stays still, watching Entity's claws descent through the dark clouds and yank the hooked survivor up. Soon, the forest becomes silent once the only remaining soul in the map is him and those annoying crows. Or... not.

The entity warned not to mess around with the Specter— its loyal servant and whom others claim to have seen after trials cleansing the map from any trace of massacre that had happened hours before.

He was interested beyond belief, wanted to see and unravel the mystery behind the said shadow. And he can't be more satisfied when he hears another set of footsteps through the silent forest, the sound of rustling leaves making his body go rigid at the thought of a confrontation.