What does this have to do with our mission, Night Lord ?

Everyone was waiting for him when Chris arrived at the Banyan tree; the old tree was so luscious with its branches spreading in all directions almost forming a flat ground for those gathered to sit comfortably and rest or do whatever took their fancy.

“My Lord, you’re here?” Night Blade’s second in command stood as he saw Chris walking up to them. He too was dressed the same as them with the only difference being his mask where the detailing had gold in addition to purple and silver. Without the cape, in the darkness, no one could tell the difference unless they had enough time to take in the details of the face mask.

Sadly, the widely known fact was, the cape less Demon Emperor was more dangerous than the one with the cape as anyone who had the luck (or bad luck) to meet the cape less Demon Emperor wouldn’t have a lifespan longer than a breath! How could one who was shocked out of skin in fear have the presence of mind to study the details of the mask?

“Is the Commander General back?”