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NIGHT TIME
DEMON ISLAND HIDEOUT.
MEETING ROOM.
At the head of the table sat the unwell Nolan, his whole body but his hair, ears and eyes were spared from the mask he wore.
Before him, at the end of the table stood Aza. His head lowered down, not daring to look up at the master he disappointed yet again.
After Talia's book saved them, they were taken into his memories and there, they found one of the fake keys and finally made it out alive.
But Aza wasn't pleased neither was he happy. They lost the key, and once again, he disappointed his master.
"What happened? Didn't get the key?" Nolan asked, and the anger in his tone couldn't be missed, even overshadowing the bad condition his body was in.
"I'm sorry master" was all Aza could say. Infuriating Nolan even more.
He slammed his hand on the table and angrily yelled out, "Lost it again! Lost it again!"