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"It's time to make a change, Edgar Sekovic."
An autonomous voice etched the air. Parts of the black silhouette gleamed under a harvest moon light; its head, specifically, shined an angelic bronze color. The rest of its body was cloaked in the darkness.
"Is that right? Well, fortunately for you, I agree." The named man replied in steady breath to his addresser. "You've heard of the Invictus, I imagine. If they accept me, I'll be teaming up with them. They sound promising from what I've heard, so far." His eyes were shaded under the lip of his fedora, though he glanced away in thought, for a moment. Edgar peered back to the ominous figure afront of him. He seeked an opinion.
The head of the individual produced a glare from the moonlight, as it nodded in agreement.
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"This is in valid association with the goal."
It professed. It took a slight bow toward Edgar.
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"We wish you good chance in this goal, Sekovic."
Edgar allowed for himself to bow back in accordance. This being was one to be respected, not only for its high capabilities, but also for the personal significance it held in regards to Edgar. "I'll try not to disappoint." The silhouette vanished into the shadows completely, after that sentence. And, Edgar left after it.
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