In a large, beautiful, noble, and elegant-looking mansion, two identical people were gathered, facing each other, playing a strange chess game.
When one moved a piece, the other moved exactly the same in a matter of milliseconds. It was as if they were connected.
After more than 30 minutes in a strange game, one stopped and looked up.
"All four masks are dead." He said, and the other nodded.
"How strange."
Their voices and faces were identical.
"What happened?" one of them asked. The one before him did not answer; instead, a man appeared in the shadows.
"Lords, I don't know. I was watching them from afar, and suddenly they disappeared."
That made them both frown. "Are there infiltrators?"
"Yes, Lord. But I can't keep up with them. They're a little strange, maybe a little too powerful."
"Oh, that's interesting. Stand down."
As the twins took turns speaking, the man retreated and disappeared into the darkness again.
