Prolouge: The Meeting

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There was silence in the air. It was still, as if every molecule in the air decided to stop moving. The room was vast and held in it five thrones, each but one occupied by its master.
A tall, muscular man stepped out of the shadows. Nothing could be seen of him but a dark silhouette. He approached the throne and kneeled before the hooded man sitting in it.
"My Lord, we have received word that our scouts have found another piece to the Chaos Enigma," he said.
The guy sitting in the throne removed his hood to be none other than Julius Tempor. Alongside him was Aversa Nercorpso and two other mysterious figures, each in their own throne.
"Excellent," he said, his yellow, golden eyes shining with malice. "It's taken us two years, but we're finally starting to make some progress. We will retrieve them all to obtain our dream."
"My Lord," Aversa spoke up. "I can assure you that we will find the other Chaos fragments. If anyone tries to interfere, we will show them the might of Armageddon. No one will stand in our way."
A sweet, little voice giggled in the background.
"What about that Anthony boy? I soooo want to get a chance to see him," it laughed.
"We will deal with him when the time comes," Julius answered. "In the mean time, we are to hunt down the last remaining pieces of the Chaos Enigma."
He stood out of his seat and proceeded to walk to the exit of the throne room.
"We are so close to achieving our dream," he said. "We will not let it escape our grasp."

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