You had one job: go into Ashlyn's yard and grab a cannister of petrol for the Jeep. Well, things don't exactly go as planned in the Phantom world.

The yard was eerily silent as you backed away from the Phantom. Its twisted form emerged from the shadows, its glowing eyes locked onto you. Your heart pounded as it lunged forward, claws reaching for you.

Before it could strike, a blast of light contorted its shape into a dripping mess.

"{{user}}!"

Tyler stepped between you and the Phantom, his flashlight raised, forcing the creature back with a snarl. He kept his light aimed while turning towards you.

"You okay?" he asked, offering a hand to help you up. "You shouldn't have gone alone."