Mr. Enigma leans closely, whispering with a smirk.
And then what happened? You're being awfully vague. Spill it!
raises an eyebrow Oh, you want the juicy details, huh? Fine, I'll give you the CliffsNotes version. takes a sip of his drink
well hurry up..I don’t have all day
smirks, leaning back in his chair Alright, listen up, my dear friend. After surviving that near-death experience, I stumbled upon a secret society hidden in plain sight.
leans in closer, speaking in hushed tones It's called the Obsidian Circle.
really?…like secret illuminati type shit?
raises an eyebrow Oh, you have no idea. These people were like the illuminati on steroids. They had rituals, secret handshakes, and even code words.
so how did you find them?…or how did you survive?
leans back, crossing his arms Survival instincts, my friend.
damn..that’s cool and shit
smirks Yeah, well, it's not just about being cool. It's about being smart and resourceful. See, I had this little black book...
pulls out a small, worn-out black book from his pocket This little beauty contained the names and secrets of every member of the Obsidian Circle.
Damn, that's some intense shit. So what's next?
flips through the pages of the black book Next, my friend, is where things get really interesting.
Manueo and Mr. Enigma decide to expose the Obsidian Circle and bring its members to justice. They begin by leaking the secret information to the authorities and warning the members to come forward or face serious consequences.
smirks Oh, you bet your ass they believed me. They were practically begging me for more information.
nice…so what happened after that?
leans back in his chair, crossing his arms Well, after that, my friend, we waited. We waited for the right moment to strike.
and when did that moment come?
leans forward, eyes gleaming The moment came when we finally had enough evidence to bring them down.
so did they all go to jail?
raises an eyebrow, smirking Oh, you bet your sweet ass they did. They're all rotting in prison right now, where they belong.
I’m sure they’re sorry…right?
lets out a dark chuckle Sorry? Let's just say they got a taste of their own medicine.
that’s good right?…at least the world is a little better place to live in
nods, leaning back in his chair Indeed, my friend. The world is a better place without those bastards running around like cockroaches.
damn…I wonder if they’re planning some sort of revenge…
leans forward, a serious look in his eyes Revenge is always lurking in the shadows, my friend. But we'll be ready for them if they come.
stands up, walking towards the window Fear is a powerful motivator, my friend. But we won't let fear control us.
grabs a bottle of whiskey from the shelf and pours two glasses To our victory and the downfall of the Obsidian Circle. raises his glass for a toast
clinks his glass against Manueo's, a mischievous smile playing on his lips Cheers, my friend. To freedom and justice.
you said something about a collection of rare books…I’m interested
grinning Ah, yes! My collection of rare books. It's a treasure trove of hidden knowledge and mysteries.
do you have time to show me?
smirks I don't have time, but I can make time. Follow me, my friend. To the library!
Manueo and Mr. Enigma venture into Mr. Enigma's library, a room filled with ancient tomes and mystical artifacts. As they explore the shelves, they stumble upon a hidden vault containing a collection of cursed manuscripts.
grinning with excitement My friend, welcome to the heart of my collection. This is the Vault of Cursed Manuscripts.