As the shadows deepened over the city, Marcus Serellius, gripped by a growing sense of urgency, hurriedly made his way to a dimly lit alley tucked away from prying eyes. The call had been placed, a clandestine meeting arranged with his go-to goon, Vincent—an emergency summit necessitated by the unexpected turn of events within The Abyss.
The air was thick with tension as Marcus paced nervously, glancing over his shoulder to ensure he remained hidden in the cloak of darkness. The revelation that Tega's influence was not only intact but gaining ground had set off alarm bells in Marcus's calculating mind.
Soon, Vincent emerged from the shadows, a figure hardened by the trials of the underworld. His presence carried an air of silent menace, and Marcus, aware of the dangerous game he was entangled in, spoke in hushed tones.
**Marcus (whispering):** *Vincent, we're facing an unexpected resistance. Tega's grip on The Abyss is stronger than we thought.*
