False Utopia: Lurking Shadows

Regrouping
Plunk.

Plunk.

That was the only sound that could be heard in this dark cave. The sound of dripping water. However, images began to fade in, flickering images of individuals. When they spoke, they're voices crackled with static.

"So he's here?" A male voice. This image was of a young man with spiky hair. "The silver hair?"

A female voice, Lynterrua, giggled. ''"Ask him yourself. His image shall arrive in a just a moment.