Lucy stood beside him, watching as the mist twisted and swirled around them. "We're in the perfect position. Now we just need to bide our time."
Ted stretched, looking toward the ocean. "And when we're ready, the world won't even see us coming. The Sinclair Order will become the strongest force in the entire world!"
Linsley smiled, the weight of the coming years already falling into place in his mind.
The island was secure, their power would grow, and when the time came, the Sinclair Order would emerge from the shadows, becoming the strongest force in the Diviner World!
…
Two years passed, and during that time, Linsley's grand vision for the Sinclair Order took shape in full.
The island, now entirely veiled by the mist of secrecy, became a haven of power and an impenetrable fortress.
