"Look at the excited grins on those people... They're enjoying the Grand Auction and marveling at the Mythical Treasure. How very amusing!" The leader of the group, wearing a golden human skull mask, laughed softly, his tone dripping with amusement. His face was hidden behind the mask, shrouding his expression in mystery.
But then, his voice turned cold, and the air around him grew heavy with tension. "However, their joy will soon turn to despair… They will tremble before us, begging for mercy, pleading for their lives! Won't that be a beautiful sight?"
"It will be perfect, Leader! The most exquisite sight, and we will be honored to witness such a rare and glorious moment," one of the masked men responded, his voice brimming with respect and barely contained excitement.
"That's right, Leader! To be part of this historic moment is a great honor!"
"I can't help but feel proud to witness the dawn of our glory!"
