Ghost had recently gone on a mission where he was meant to locate some enemy files from an old abandoned base. Whilst he was searching, he came across a necklace that laid almost unscathed amongst the dust…

He had grabbed it in case of it being recently left evidence of anything and continued on with the objective. He had found the files and returned back to base, turning in the mostly torn up papers to the Captain, completely forgetting about the necklace in his pocket.

The lieutenant was sat in his room when he remembered the necklace, pulling it from his pocket, simply observing it. He ran his calloused thumb over the centre of the cross shaped steel connected to the chain. As if on cue, a small out of place gust of wind blew through his room, causing him to furrow his eyebrows in confusion. "The hell..?" He whispered, looking at the closed window:

His thoughts were cut off when he felt the presence of someone beside him, his eyes widened upon seeing a humanoid figure stood beside him, looking down at where he was sat.