Outside the dungeon, around the time when Aster was having a face-off with the three top clans, certain groups were having a closed-door meeting. Both parties were sitting face-to-face, with a few of their "subordinates" standing idly behind them, trying to intimidate each other.
"So..."
One of the two, a female with silver hair and a pair of wings behind her ears, asked with arrogance in her tone.
"What does the head of the Anti-Human Movement want with us?"
The woman, Lorelai, had her eyes releasing a faint glow, and the man opposite her stared at her eyes unfazed. He had a wide grin from start to end, as if the "control" ability of the Aracelli Race didn't work on him.
"Kek! It's futile, little girl. I'm not one to fall for such measly mind tricks." The man giggled.
He wore a top hat and a mask, hiding only his eyes like a magician about to go onstage. His attire matched too, with a purple, glittery coat and a long cane in his hand.
