The chief of police was in his office when Detective Darwin, a man placed to keep tabs on Nathan walked in with a worried look. It was clear that he was thinking that Nathan was the one that did it. ”I don't know what I am going to say but it is clear that this has something to do with the fact that he is in this city, I know you might think it is far-fetched but look at this.” Darwin was restless, he had not found anything to put Nathan on the front of the page but it was clear that he knew something and the thing he knew was what had the city in terror. The Chief looked at him and scratched his head, he knew that there was something he could not even understand or even fathom if there was a possibility that he was going to say. “I know you think that this might be his doing but I want to urge you to calm down in the meantime and know that I am going to be doing anything possible to make sure that there is no problem.” The Chief was only protecting his officer knowing who he was t

Nathan was looking at Ben, and he knew that there was no way for him to be lying about anything like that. But then he could only wonder what would have made Cruz even think of going to their house for something like that.“So tell me,” Nathan was looking at Ben, confused, but he wasn't going to let anything hold him back from asking a question. “Why did that man choose your house as the first place to head to?” He was looking at the old man, he knew that there was something he could bring out of him. “I don't know, when he came to the house, it looked like he had something in mind to do, but then I didn't let any of them make a deal with him.” Ben spoke, looking down with a sour look on his face. “That man looks like the devil, and I would rather swim in an ocean filled with sharks than make a deal with the devil.” Nathan was looking at Ben; he couldn't tell what he was going to believe, but he knew better than to let something like that move him. He let out a sigh, knowing

On the outskirts of the Caldor, a man can be seen with a pipe in his hand, the smoke forming a small cloud over his head. A strange smile was on his face as he browsed through the paper in his hands. Another man could be seen standing nearby. Putting the paper on the little table in front of him, he threw his head back a bit. “So, he made a move on them?” “Yes, and from what we heard, he was more than brutal.” “You know, there are things that I would want to know about the man. But it is clear already that he is not going to be the easy one to get hold of in any way.” The man stood up, smiling as he looked down at the paper. He handed his pipe to the other man, and the smile was still on his face. “Nathan Specter, I know he is the Masked General, and I know he is the only one who is going to be able to save me from this illness.” The man held his chest; a slight pain there made him take a step back. He was fighting everything that almost made him fall. “What are the chances tha

“So what are you saying?” Cruz stared at Ohera; he wasn't sure if anything would have prepared him to hear what he was trying to get him to do. “I know you don't see what we are trying to do here so I will enlighten you.” Ohera turned to look at Cruz; he was looking at Cruz with a smile on his face. “We need to cripple him, make sure that his movement in this city is limited, and then we can think of a way to make sure that he would not see the opportunity to attack.” Ohera brought out a paper from his pocket; he handed it to Cruz. “He is not seen as someone good in this city; the people of Caldor all see him as someone they want to remove before he causes a problem. And from the looks of it, he is not going to be able to handle all the things coming his way.” Cruz was looking at the paper Ohera gave him; it was not clear if he was going to be going for the hints in front of him at the moment. He had seen everything that was handed to him, it was the complete blueprint to make su

Not at all excited to learn who he was, Nathan just stared at the man."What in the world made you call me?" Nathan wanted to know what the issue would be, and he was not even attempting to be patient with what he would say.The man looked up, but he was silent, trying to think of ways to get Nathan to help him. “I am sorry for calling you here out of the blue; I didn't know what I was going to be able to do to get you to come.” The man was looking at Nathan. It was not something he would have said on the phone and made any sense to Nathan. It was something that he needed to tell Nathan face-to- face. But looking at the man Nathan had become, it was not going to be easy for anyone to even understand what would go through his mind.He took deep breaths looking at Nathan; it was clear that nothing was going to bey for him to handle. “I contracted a deadly disease when I was trying to deal with a problem in the city of Zauf. I wouldn't call it a disease, but it was biopoison that wa