The night was getting older as revelers started to disperse. The back alley behind the abandoned factory seemed to be quiet except for the barks of two dogs fighting for territory.

Blake had just come out from the club with a female companion by his side. They decided for the next stop to be at Blake’s place. Blake chose to take the short cut through the abandoned factory alley like he always did. At the end of the alley, he decided to give his female companion a kiss and she responded positively to his action. Unbeknown to him, every move he made that night was being watched closely.

As the passion heated up, Blake seemed to be quite aggressive to the annoyance of his companion. She refused his strong advances. To her surprise, he didn’t take rejection lightly.  He became even more forceful and physical. Suddenly, clouds of black fog formed around Blake and his eyes turned dark. The transformation was complete and with that he was at his most vicious state.

Blake was bestowed upon the ability to transform into the Black Fog, a ruthless, heartless being with strength and speed double to a mere mortal. He however, has no control in the transformation. It was control by the state of his emotion and turned whenever his emotion runs high. As the Black Fog, he was unstoppable, Seeing his transformation, Illiria the person who had been watching his moves from on top of the factory roof, decided to drop by and crash the party.

Illiria challenged Blake to face her while his female companion rightfully ran for her life. Illiria then entered the adjacent factory and Blake followed her to the rooftop. As he reached the top, she was already waiting for him and greeted him with guns pointing to his head. At lighting speed, he kicked her guns throwing them off her hands.

Illiria was quick to return the favor. She punched him with all her might sending him down on his feet. While relishing her initial success, she put her guard down and Blake took advantage of it by grabbing her by the neck. He dangled her by the edge and threw her to another building.

She landed near an opening on the roof. She was composing herself when Blake came and kicked her down the opening. She fell 2 storeys below and landed on a hard concrete. While she can barely moved herself, he kicked and strangled her. Blake then gave her time to pick her self up only to kick her once more sending her flying to the wall. By the time she hit he ground, she lost consciousness.

Blake picked her up and pushed her outside the window. Outside, he carried her and put her on an old wagon full of rusted oil drums. He stroked her hair revealing her bruised face. When it looked to be like Blake is starting to get back his humanity, he found a knife in old tires, took it and stabbed Illiria and mercilessly ended her life.