A dark figure stands on an empty street corner in the middle of the night, a single street lamp illuminates the area surrounding him. "It's almost time" said a dark gravelly voice, it was as if the man gargled with battery acid.
"I feel it too, something big is about to happen, but until it does you must lay low, we cannot let humanity see you yet" the seemingly disembodied sounded calm and soothing, like a mother comforting her child.
"I'm tired of waiting! Let me have my revenge on those who forced me out of my home!"
"Calm yourself, this is not the time, if we act too hastily everything I" the voice stopped as if evaluating the situation "we have worked for"
"But father!" the dark figure seemed to slink back as if he was expecting to be struck
"Enough!" the voice changed drastically the calm had left his voice its place was filled with agitation and anger. "You will do as you're told, only once my plan is complete then you will have your reward, until then you will hide in the shadows, do I make myself clear?"
"Yes father, I am your obedient servant" with that the shadowy figure vanished back into the cover of the night.
