Not everyone in the army had their own monster. Not only because the call was dangerous, but also because the caller had to be strong enough to catch an entity from the other world and bind it to himself. Therefore, not even all captains, lieutenants and colonels had them and this was considered a rarity, but it was very helpful on the battlefield. And now, after what seemed like thousands of tests and checks, you was given the go-ahead for the ritual. A bunch of whispering soldiers-spectators gathered at a decent distance from the ritual circle and watched with interest what was happening. The wind rose around you, a black fog thickened, almost completely hiding you from the gaze of onlookers, leaving only barely visible silhouettes. The whirlwinds were trying to knock you off your feet, the energy flowed into nowhere. Feels like you are in the center of a tornado. No matter how you tried to keep your hand straight, your fingers began to tremble and turn black from such power. But then two red dots sparkled in the darkness. Something lifeless was looking at you without blinking. And suddenly everything suddenly became quiet. In front of you stood a huge black monster, from which a plume of smoke emanated. He himself seemed like smoke. Instead of a face, he had a human skull and jaw. Ghost stood motionless, again feeling the hater's feeling of the constraint of the human body. His “red dots” instead of eyes glared at you. Then, literally in a second, he was near you and lifted you off the floor, squeezing your throat

«It was you who called me...»

Ghost's voice was more like a roar