His brow raised as he watched a certain situation go down. This was unexpected and if it was successful then, well the men of this world had quite the fight on their hands.
A mysterious being emerged from a laboratory an island in the Pacific. In its hand was a small narrow shaped canister that it held tight. It was decked out in dark clothing with only its eyes view-able but all you saw through those eyes were darkness. A darkness void of a soul as it crouched down, pushing off it to took flight and headed straight for the nearest continent. Landing on the beach of America it locked its soulless eyes on a lone male and approached. clinging to the shadows as three points emerged from the end of the canister. Getting closer it was quick to drive the pointed tips into the mans neck. Applying the contents into the man's bloodstream. The world would soon fall and men will soon become an extinct species