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Continúa, Has publicado dic 31, 2018
"Nine years ago, an infamous name emerged in the country of Apria...Dressed in a black cloak and white mask, two figures gallantly solved numerous cases that caused even the geniuses from other countries and the Amyna Force to be befuddled. They caused an uproar within the country and gained the public's support. They are the protector's of the people, our heroes in shining....uh black cloaked amour? It is rumoured that they have......supernatural powers." A storyteller passionately recalled to a crowd of younger children surrounding him, their eyes were shining with fervour, and awe was plastered on all of their faces.

"Wooahhhhhh! Really??!" The group children cheered, the storyteller replied with a nod.

The commotion garnered the attention of two almost identical looking girls, as they were walking by with sweets and food which was overstuffed in their hands. One was stuffing their face with meat, and the other was holding a handkerchief wiping her mouth. Their eyes wandered over to the storyteller.

With a dramatic wave of his hands, he recalled the last detail in a mysterious voice:
"They are called.........Enigma." 

"Ahahaha *cough cough*...Sis, did you just hear that? Haha...Mphm!" The girl with food stuffed in her mouth chocked as she tried to swallow the food hurriedly, laughter still ringing from her mouth. While her sister swiftly swiped the handkerchief over the girl's mouth to shut her up, before people notice her pandemonium. 

"Did you just laugh, Miss?" Alas, the storyteller and kids noticed them anyway. "....Are you mocking Enigma?"

"Of course not. They are very valiant, protecting common citizens like us." The other girl holding the handkerchief replied with a perfectly straight face, trying to appease the group that looked annoyed. She shot a look at her sister who was snickering but trying to keep a straight face, which obviously looked strained. 

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