In a dark room, a light from a computer on a desk shines, which soon begins to display the recordings one by one.
"We have him, we finally have him, and now... We won't miss our chance..." — A distorted voice echoes in the darkness.
Then, bright spots appear in the darkness, and soon a bloody mechanical hand covers the computer screen.
— Now... Our time has come... — Another even more distorted, macabre voice echoes.
Then, emerging from the shadows, a distorted face appears, a human head, but with a long, mechanical neck. The skin on the head has burn marks, and the eyes are mechanical, trying to pretend to be human.
— He... is where he shouldn't have gone... — says that head.
Then the jaw breaks, revealing more robotic parts, and with a big, macabre smile, he stares straight ahead.
Then, after a macabre laugh, he begins to malfunction and...
Error...
In the darkness, lights come on, footsteps echo.
— Sir, we still haven't found the creature described by the other officers. We're going deeper into the building. — Says a police officer as he walks carefully with a gun in one hand and a flashlight in the other.
There were 10 officers in total, but in the shadows, in the dark corridors, several eyes watched them.
— Hey, I found a security camera. — Says a policewoman, pointing her flashlight at a surveillance camera in the corner of a corridor.
But the camera was on.
Recording 8/20/...., 6:34 p.m. Brasília time.
The building's camera captures the 12 walking down the hallway, all of them alert to any movement, but the camera captures the subtle glints of their eyes in the passageways to other hallways.
— We should turn on these lights first, this place still seems to have power. — Says a police officer.
The sounds of their boots were more evident in that seemingly deserted environment, but as they reached the end of the hallway, a certain noise began to echo.
It was the sound of bones creaking, which grew louder and louder.
But then, as they walked, more and more pairs of glowing dots surrounded the corridor they were passing through.
— My God! — Shouts a policewoman as she points her flashlight at another corridor next to them, but the camera does not capture what it was.
Several macabre laughs are heard around them, and the creatures attack them from all directions.
The officers immediately fire at the creatures, who at that moment no longer care to hide in the shadows.
— What are these things?! — Another officer shouts desperately.
— Sir! We're surrounded! — shouts another.
But before the other can speak, the creatures manage to surround them completely.
At that moment, the camera freezes on the image of the creatures around them, capturing only the sounds of flesh being torn, bones being broken, the shots quickly ceasing, and their brief cries of agony.
Error...
And on a television, this recording stops playing, in a room with a leak, apparently a storage place for something, the few lights in the room only illuminating large metal shelves that had burn marks.
In this, several pairs of points of light in the darkness.
— It has begun. — Echoes a macabrely distorted voice.