''The task is insanely difficult… but it's not hard to accomplish.'' The man who was known as Jarvis proclaimed.
His voice resonated through the room, carrying a sense of confidence and conviction that began to quell the mounting unease and doubt that had permeated the air.
Under the concealing depths of the hood, the man's eyes flickered with keen scrutiny, darting from left to right as they meticulously observed every minute detail of both Jerouch and Zephyr.
The intensity of his gaze was palpable, as if he were unraveling the hidden truths that lay within the depths of their beings.
His eyes, like two piercing orbs of light, seemed to possess an otherworldly ability to penetrate the veils of illusion and deception.
They scanned their forms, dissecting their every movement and expression with an unwavering focus. It was as if he possessed an innate ability to discern the depths of their souls, to unravel the secrets that lay dormant within.
