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The sun shone as beautifully in a broad daylight, a man with a long dark hair walks peacefully down to the street but then he noticed something.

A strange chemical dripping.

"How odd" He examined, unable to touched it, he was aware that something was not right. He looked around but he didn't see any suspicious only the chemical itself.

He walked out and saw few mini machines, as he noticed it was hanging on the walls, every wall and street posts.

A mini smoke machine?

It must be the governments' new equipment.

But no, it wasn't

"Wait a minute-" As he draw closer to the machine, he figured out that there's a small logo behind it, a logo that he saw is one of the organization he joined before.

The Ncyto Legion

An ambitious organization that slaughters people who are against the government law during night time.

"I know who's behind this" He said

He immediately appointed to the Nycto Legion where it was located.

He stood in a tall and an appealing building, shined with windows, full of busy workers.

"At last, I'm home." he said

Everyone was busy at their work: phone calls, reports and meetings.

Everything changed when I left here

"Excuse me, can you tell me where's Phil Ferrows? your boss." he asked one of the workers.

"Mr. Ferrows? I'm sorry sir but he's already retired."

"Retired?" he repeated curiously.

"Yes, but you can talk to our current boss."

"Who's the new boss?"

"I am" Sefro appeared, walking confidently.

"You?"

"Hello, brother."

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