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Only one of them was silent. The detective, Jack Vincent. He wasn't looking at the zombies. He was staring at the giant, cyclopean eye that had replaced the moon. The Shadow Man had promised them truth. He had given them a world of lies.

When the light faded, the Shadow Man was gone. But so was most of Vincent. He was kneeling, his skin turning gray, his eyes bleeding shadow. The Key was fused to his palm. call of duty-R- black ops iii zombies

They reached the Rift. A place beneath the city where geometry failed. The Summoning Key floated in the center, pulsing with a heartbeat that wasn't theirs. The Shadow Man was there, waiting, dressed in a perfect suit and a wider, more horrible smile. Only one of them was silent

He just whispered, "I'm sorry."

"I didn't ask for this," he muttered, his voice losing its showman's lilt. "I just wanted to make my wife disappear. Permanently." He was staring at the giant, cyclopean eye

Floyd grabbed a tripod-mounted MG42 and hosed the creature's dozen eyes. Jessica weaved between its legs, planting satchel charges. Nero used his sword to reflect a glob of venom back into the beast's maw. And Vincent? Vincent stood on a balcony, a pistol in one hand and a photo of his dead partner in the other. He didn't fire a single shot.

Vincent finally snapped. He charged, not at the Shadow Man, but at the Summoning Key. He grabbed it.