Supernatural Guards

A private room in AM Coven was spacious and lined with reinforced walls that hinted at its purpose: training and preparation.

August who was currently fully geared as Aleman with his technological helmet, stood before five men.

They were all ruggedly built with muscular frames that attested to years of hard labor at the factory.

Derrick had gathered them, vouching for their loyalty and capabilities.

Among them was Greg, the man who had once had a scuffle with August back in their factory days. Greg shifted uneasily but kept his composure, glancing occasionally at Aleman as if trying to discern something familiar about him.

The rest of the men stood with looks of curiosity as they stole glances at the high-tech figure before them.

Derrick stepped forward, breaking the silence. "Alright, listen up, fellas. You've been brought here for a reason. This is Aleman, the man behind AM Coven. He's the one offering you this opportunity."