"So you came, for a second I thought you didn't have the guts to carry on with it" The first man amongst the two spoke. He was hooded, his appearance depicting one that spoke of mischief.
"We should end this quickly, I don't have all night" The second figure returned.
"I must remind you that this might not work. If you're discovered, you have yourself to blame" The first man reminded before taking off his hood. "This is Damian, he possess the ability to duplicate anything or anyone he touches" He introduced just before a third figure walked into the poor illumination provided by the candles that littered the room.
The man looked his early sixties, his white hear was clearly visible despite the room being poorly illuminated. He had glasses on, and in his palm an already worn out blade.
"Did we have to come here? I work for the church, places like this don't really sit well with me" Hollister complained rather than paying attention to the figure that had been introduced.
