Lights. Camera. Boom, we're all dead.
Why do you want to know? What can it do for me? Oh well. Fine. I was outside of the Weather Channel's HQ. It is then a high level of pollution was apparent. Not normal, regular pollution, but end-of-the-world type stuff. When I first saw the object, I thought it was a deer humanoid of some sort. I felt happy, sad, and angry, all in the spand of 15 minutes. The figure came down upon me and gave to me scars, bruises, cuts, wounds that cannot heal. I finally lost sight of the object when lightning struck in the area, giving the object a split second to disappear before the light turned back to normal.