Temple of Time
"So let me get this straight," the hooded phantom said, "you and your stupid group of monks think a group of humans will come to the temple?" The green robed monk in the front with the smiling mask shuddered as he put his face down.
"Talk to me like a man!" the phantom yelled, as he banged his fist on the table that was in between the him and the group of monks.
"Yes sir, the foresight has been confirmed. The leader of the group is a 19 year old woman named Angela who-"
"Bullshit! Do you know how long it took me to open the red marbled door? Two hundred chief guardians, about three thousand of you worthless memory monks, half a dozen million memory trainees, and exactly five hundred eighty nine years! And you tell me that humans will stop me?!" the phantom screamed, instantly pointing a red knife at the monks face.
"Well sir, you could've been more progressive if you haven't yelled at me," the monk sneered, forgetting who he was talking to. In about a split second, the monk died. The green robed, smiling masked group of monks all froze. Then the phantom slowly got up with the help of his wooden cane, and gave the group of monks a cold stare.
"I want you all to find the key to the gate of time. And once you do, give. It. To. Me."
And then with that, the phantom vanished in a black cloud.
