I'll give this a go. Warrior of alpha lupi. [spoiler]I feel Broken. What attacked me, it was no abstract of darkness. out here, or maybe over here, down here? up here? There is no place for this place, no locations for this...this.... I was not alone in this dark. There was another, broken as me. I heard him breath. And he heard me. I needed light, I needed to know what hunched over beside me. If he was wounded maybe I could help. Or maybe he could help me. Then I thought of my ghost, I tried to muster the strength to raise my arm but could not. I saw my ghost on the ground, blinking with little light. The creature next to me had better luck. It opened it's palm and revealed a ghost. This ghost seemed different however. More shaped like a ball. It started lighting up the room. If I wasn't so tired I would have thrown myself backwards and tried to find a gun. The mere thought of doing that made me exhausted. The creature that sat in the dark with me was a Fallen captain. He did not seemed startled. He actually approached me and did his best to help me up. There's a symbol on his helmet. A fallen sigil I've never seen before. His ghost interacted with mine. It gave it strength. A dark figure came to us from nowhere. It's voice empty and heartless. It made us fight. The story that captain told me..... He didn't know what I was. Only that I beard a blessing of alpha lupi. Did he mean my ghost, or was it the reason I was brought here? He heard the dark figure's voice too. He said he it told him that it wishes to watch us fight to the death. It told me as well. We fought, but I lost. This captain told me stories of his house, a house long lost to the whirlwind. I was too hurt to fight back. He stood over me not in victory but in despair. He apologized. Then The dark figure grew, It lunged at the fallen and ripped it open like paper. It ate the his ghost as it tried to run. It wore the captain over it's head and it's shoulders like a hunter would with a wolf's skin. A sick energy filled the room, almost like laughter. It smothered me. I couldn't breath. Before I blacked out I saw another ghost appear. The figure reached out for it. It beard FWC marks. For an instant it was there, the next, it was gone. We've either lost or won if my ghost is ever discovered. If it seems like neither is present, then we were never prepared. [/spoiler] Kinda figured this would get long.