°°° Alliance °°°

In Sean’s private ward, Carlos sat, momentarily frozen by the words he had just heard.

"He knows, he knows I'm there."He knows who I am? How? How did they find out? How could they have possibly known? Carlos was panicking in his mind.

"Black most," Dan said to the perplexed Carlos.“You are Black Mist?”

“What? "You didn't realize?"Carlos was more confused.

“Oh no, I didn’t." "I still don’t know who the Black Mist refers to,” Dan chuckled, maintaining his cool.

“What? No… no. "I heard you call that name,” Carlos stuttered.

“Well, you thought you did." "You said it, not me," Dan said with a smile.

“Do you work for them?” Carlos asked with a serious tone, ready to end Dan’s life.

“Work for who?” Dan raised a brow.

“The order damns it." "Do you work for the Cataclysmic Order?” Carlos half-yelled.

"Um, this is the first time I've heard of such a name."It sounds like a cult. "Is it a cult?” Dan asked, fully in control.

Carlos looked at him, unsure of what to do ne