Hovering above a run down factory in the abandoned district, Richard scanned the area with keen eyes, ensuring there wasn't any sign of lurking demons. Satisfied with his reconnaissance, he descended gracefully to the cracked concrete ground below. The abandoned factory loomed before him, its imposing presence matched only by the chilly silence that enveloped the surroundings.
Richard's thoughts raced as he thought about the upcoming encounter with Magizer. This desolate spot was the perfect setting for their arranged meeting. With a resigned sigh, he mulled over his decision to assume the identity of Agent Skylark.
"Skylark," he murmured to himself, the name carrying weight in the empty air around him. "A character that only appeard in memories and flashbacks, he wasn't present in the main plot plot of the novel. I have chosen to assume his identity so I can work with magizer and earn his trust."
