Havok : …actually.

When I was little, my mother used to tell me to never go down into the empty city. Which always made frustrated me. I mean, it’s a giant playground! So one day I went against her word and flew down to play and run amok. It didn’t take long until the ghosts found me.

I was almost mauled to death by them. There were hundreds of them, swarming over me with those skull faces and red eyes. If my gargoyle guardian Shriek hadn’t saved me, I probably would have died. I’ve gotten over my fear of ghosts since then, but I never wanted anything to do with them after that. My mother may feel pity for those souls, but I sure as hell don’t.