Masked in Mystery

A masked man stood at the entrance of a dungeon called Dark Cave, a place shrouded in mystery and foreboding. The edges of the dungeon's entrance were outlined with an eerie blue aura, casting an otherworldly glow that seemed to defy the laws of nature. It was as if a rift in reality itself had opened up to reveal this sinister abyss.

The darkness surrounding the cave was impenetrable, even if it were broad daylight. It swallowed the landscape, creating an unsettling contrast with the world outside. The air was thick with an unnatural chill, sending shivers down the spines of anyone who dared approach.

The man's mask, a menacing creation resembling a skull with two wickedly curved horns jutting from its forehead, added an ominous presence to the scene. It seemed like a relic from a forgotten age, a symbol of power and dread.

Before him, a holographic screen displayed the details of the dungeon, its information glowing in stark contrast to the abyss behind it:

[Dungeon: Dark Cave]

[Floors: 2]

[Rank: B-grade]

[Level limit: 50-100]

[Max Entry: 10]

"So, this is the Two-floor B-grade dungeon, Dark Cave?" the masked man whispered, his voice barely audible over the oppressive silence. "It truly lives up to its name. The surroundings of the dungeon entrance are as dark as midnight, even in broad daylight."

His determination remained unshaken, and a sinister smile played across his lips as he contemplated the challenge ahead. The masked man understood that this was no ordinary dungeon. It held secrets, dangers, and untold treasures waiting to be discovered.

"Well, whatever," he mused, his voice filled with a quiet confidence. "I should quickly clear it and get it over with."

A short distance away, on the rooftop of a dilapidated building, two observers, a man wearing glasses and a girl, noticed the mysterious figure approaching the Dark Cave.

"Hey, look, there's a man," the man with glasses exclaimed, his voice tinged with an excitement that was contagious.

"Where?" the girl gasped, her voice a mixture of surprise and wonder.

"In front of the dungeon!" the man with glasses shouted once more, his voice filled with the thrill of discovery. He seemed like the type who thrived on the unknown, a seeker of hidden truths.

The girl was equally drawn into the unfolding drama, her eyes darted in the direction the man pointed, her gaze locking onto the mysterious figure at the entrance of the Dark Cave. It was as if they had stumbled upon a live spectacle, one that defied their expectations.

"Wait, he's going in," the man with glasses observed, his voice charged with anticipation.

"Quick, give me the camera," he urged the girl, his hands trembling with excitement. He knew that capturing this moment was essential, a record of their encounter with the unknown.

The girl, her fingers steady despite the excitement, handed him the camera without hesitation. She understood the significance of the moment, and she trusted her companion to seize it.

As the man with glasses aimed the camera and captured a photograph of the masked man, his determination to preserve this mysterious encounter was palpable. The darkness may have shrouded their view, but the image on the camera's screen held a story waiting to be unveiled.

"Did you get him?" the girl asked eagerly, her breath held in anticipation.

"Yeah, but I only got his face because of the darkness," the man with glasses replied, studying the image on the camera's screen.

"Let me see," the girl insisted, leaning in closer. Together, they examined the photograph, their expressions slowly shifting from excitement to realization.

"He's wearing a mask?" the man with glasses observed, puzzled by the unusual attire. "Wait, that mask is..."

"The Divine Extractor!" the girl exclaimed, completing his words. The revelation sent a chill down their spines as they recognized the significance of the mask.

And both of them exchanged a look of urgency and understanding. They were not just witnessing an extraordinary event; they were now confronted with a puzzle that extended beyond the boundaries of the dungeon.

"What could he be after in a dungeon like this?" the man with glasses pondered aloud, his voice filled with a mix of curiosity and concern. The implications of the masked man's presence were far-reaching and mysterious.

"No, more importantly," he continued, his eyes narrowing as he delved deeper into his thoughts, "What is he doing in this country?" The question hung in the air, unanswered and tantalizing.

Suddenly, as if struck by a revelation, his eyes widened in surprise. His realization was so profound that it sent a jolt of excitement through him.

"Quick, we have to inform the headquarters," he urged urgently, his tone leaving no room for hesitation. "This news is too crucial."

"Oh, ah, Yeah! Right!" The girl responded, snapping out of her reverie. The sense of urgency had permeated the atmosphere, and their discovery had taken on a weighty significance.

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Back in her office at the One Guild, Sera's request to investigate Rael hung in the air. "Leo, I want you to investigate the man sitting outside," she said, her tone firm but not revealing her suspicions.

Leo nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation. "Of course, Guild Master. I'll discreetly gather information about him and report back with my findings."

Just as he was about to step out and commence his discreet investigation, Leo's phone rang with an urgent tone. He swiftly retrieved it and answered, his voice tense with anticipation.

"What?! The Divine Extractor is in this country!" Leo exclaimed into the phone, his eyes widening in shock as he absorbed the startling information.

Sera's curiosity piqued as she heard the term "Divine Extractor." It was a name that sent ripples of intrigue through her thoughts. She leaned forward, her eyes locked onto Leo, a sense of urgency replacing her earlier caution.

'Divine Extractor?' Sera thought, her mind racing with questions. This revelation added a layer of complexity to the situation, one that she couldn't ignore.

Leo continued his conversation on the phone, hastily gathering more information about the mysterious figure known as the Divine Extractor. His voice conveyed a mixture of shock and determination, and it was clear that he was receiving crucial details that could reshape their understanding of the current events.

Sera's thoughts whirled with possibilities. The Divine Extractor was not a name to be taken lightly. If this enigmatic individual had made an appearance in their country, it was a sign that something extraordinary was unfolding.

As Leo hung up the phone and turned to face Sera, a sense of urgency hung in the air. The investigation into Rael had taken an unexpected turn, and now, the presence of the Divine Extractor had cast a shadow over it.

Sera, her mind focused on the task at hand, spoke with determination. "Leo, find out everything you can about the Divine Extractor. We need to know why he's here and what his intentions are."

Leo nodded, a resolute expression on his face. "Understood, Guild Master. I'll make it my top priority."