It was a cold night. Jonathan Hawk ended up lost in a building. God knows where the exit is...

"Shit, shit, shit!" Said Jonathan.

He needed to come back to his wife and daughter. But he felt something was following him in the building. Luckly enough, he found himself a Flashlight.

"Ah, finally some light..." He said in relief.

He started walking down the hallway until his flashlight stopped working.

"What the- are you serious right now!?" He shouted in frustration and started hitting the flashlight. "Work, damn it! C'mon!"

He paused for a moment, hearing steps behind him.

"Who's there?" He asked looking behind him, seeing a tall dark figure with horns on it. He managed to turn on the flashlight and point it at the creature, revealing its blue fur and big mouth. "Holy shit...!"

The monster covered his face from the light, giving Jonathan a chance to run, and that's exactly what he did. He ran past the hallways, until a pink bird-like creature popped of one and grabbed Jonathan.

"OH SHIT!" He yeld. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU?! LET ME GO!"

The blue creature then came by them and grabbed the sailor-mouth man by the throat.

"You've sinned..." The monster said.

"You are... a fucking... puppet...!" Jonathan said, trying to catch air and holding onto the creature's wrist, trying to break free.

"Fast... agile... you are the one..." The puppet said.

"Are you sure, Follower?" The pink horned bird said with a female voice.

"He runs fast... he is..." The puppet rised his claws. "THE ONE!"

Suddenly everything faded to black. Until Jonathan woke up laying on an old and dirty bed.

"Where the hell am i?" He noticed a huge change in his voice. Sounded like an undead voice. "My voice..."

He looked at his hand and freaked out. It was a claw in a grey fur paw. Why was his arm covered in fur? He saw a mirror next to him, glacing at a wolf-like creature with goat horns. The creature was almost skeletal. He was so skinny his ribs could be easily seen. And the eyes... black empty eyes. He fell of the bed, surprised.

"NOW THAT'S ONE SKINNY BASTARD!" He screamed.

"I see you are awake, Stalker..." Jonathan looked behind him, looking at the same blue monster that almost murdered him. "Allow me to introduce myself. I am the Follower.