Predatorial-Halo

Xyantos landed the Phantom in the hanger bay of The Pillar of Inferno, taking the gravity lift down into the bay. Tom met with Xyantos, saluting him. “I'm sorry about your squad. But we must find out what exactly we were up against before this gets out of hand.” “I understand. From what I can tell, we were ambushed by black insect like animals and one large beast. The beast I fought, personally, was some sort of hunter as it mentioned us interrupting his hunt. I don't know of his status, but surely enough with the level of damage I dealt, he's probably still alive. And I don't think he's happy that I escaped.” Xyanto

Nights rarely were cloudless in the northwestern part of the city at the end of summer. However, in the last weeks of August strong northern winds began to blow during the evenings. At the end of day they usually dispersed heavy pre-storm clouds and opened the starry sky to eyes of curious citizens. One day two creatures also decided to admire the magnificent view of a starry sky, so they picked up a place for a rest under the shade of a tree which stood alone on a small hill in a local park. "Do you still remember where I came from?" The sudden question of one of them cut through the silence of the night like a sharp disc, whistling throug