you! an inhuman voice shouted, Get out of the way! A black
tendril snaked around Benjamin Bradts waist, and he was jerked out
of the bus path by a hairs length. The metro slammed into the
railing and through it, hitting the bay below with a loud splash, and
Ben landed roughly several feet out of its path.
I- the words froze in his throat as he saw that what had saved him
was no man, but a strange monster; it towered over him, nearly seven
feet in height, the one feature interrupting the blackness of its
face was the unblinking green eye that stared balefully down at him.
The remainder of its body was mostly white, with a strange
hourglass-shaped emblem at the center of its body. Its arms nearly
reached its feet, the hands sporting three thick fingers, each nearly
as thick as a human forearm.