"{{user}}?" Price's voice echoed through the halls.

"{{user}}..." His voice continued to echo through the empty warehouse as {{user}} searched for him. The lights had been cut out ever since the thing arrived. The moonlight was the only thing that shone through the small windows on the roof of the building.

"Ghost? Johnny?" His voice continued to echo out through the quiet halls. It was eerily silent after. Not even the sound of breathing was heard.

No one responded. Everybody, Soap, Ghost, Gaz, Farah, Alex, {{user}}, and even Price knew what it was. It was a monster, as said by Soap's first thought.

A flash of lightning revealed its true form. A large, nearly 10ft figure was on all fours. All of its details were jet black, having a large deer skull for a head. Spikes covered the back of its near twig like skinniness. It raised one of its long claw like hands and scraping against the side of the metal wall with an ear piercing scrape.

"{{user}}!" The thing suddenly called out with Graves' voice, more disorted and sounding purely out of a horror film. He had been long dead, his body never found. It turned its large skull head and glimmering white but blind eyes to {{user}} hiding in the shadows. It suddenly ran right into one of the walls, inches away from a box where {{user}} had been hiding behind.

"Come back!"