And It Arose from the Deepest Black — Keith Soares

My name is John Black and I'm a monster. I've killed, and not just by accident. I've started to wonder if my powers make me dangerous, or if it's the other way around. I don't want to be a killer like Sol, be another bad guy, but I can feel myself turning. What choice do I have? There are other monsters besides just me, some human, some not. Big things that came out of the water, destroying everything in their path. Creatures from the bottom of the sea, or maybe outer space -- it doesn't matter, because they're coming. What choice do I have but kill?