||Episode 141: The • Fortuneteller (1)||
The conference soon finished with everyone dispersing shortly after taking time to digest every bit of information they had received. A figure waited but the door till everyone left, he had long black hair reaching down to his chest, his eyes adorning a pair of square glasses.
He strolled into the room leisurely dressed in a white jumper and trouser. "It is I the light that shines within the depths of the growing darkness consuming our world, Victor Krone the messiah has entered your room of boring discussions."
The figures inside, Clara Tzenkov, Bryce Hammer, Duke King and Ryod Dutchman all glanced at him as if expecting his entrance.
"Hohoho! The gang is all here!" Victor Krone pushed back his glasses into his face and laughed proudly. "With me here victory is assured."
