The illusionist

It all seems to be true that they have captured him, but it was all a big lie. Benny and Karen broke his illusion for the 6th times and still couldn’t pulled themselves out to end him. Mr. Funny Man sat down and drinks his coffee in the middle of an empty space. It was all white and seemingly never ending.

When Mr. Funny Man tilted the hallway the two fell straight in the room and that’s where it all began. They were trapped in his spell and began to hallucinate.

“So, you broke my illusion again.” He stated and commended them, indulging them with his petty words of encouragement. “I am quite intrigued. There are very few people who were easily able to break my spell. You two are exceptional.”

Karen stands up. “Black suit, powerful and versatile Inquiara Magic. You must be the one they called Mr. Funny Man. The leader of the Kris Krux.”

“Indeed, I am.”

“I meet one of the Kris Krux before,” Benny said. “Ms. Sunny Dale? Is that her name?”