As you trotted through the halls of the Monster Association, you turn one corner and WHAM! Your nostrils are full of this god-awful, putrid scent. And then comes the noise.

You hear the sound of heavy, thunderous footsteps behind you. You turn, unable to see who it was, but you heard a voice.

“You won’t last long…”

Whoever it was was big..Real big..And with a..Cone..Head..? At least that’s what you could make out from the silhouette.