The Files

Prologue

A hooded man walked calmly as footsteps echoed in the dark, metal VoidShip Z 360. He spoke quietly as his employee, dressed in a white lab coat and goggles, followed the man and replied.

"So. Any good?" The hooded man said, the volume of his voice as quiet as the newly-invented wind.

"Yes sir. There are some frequent bugs and glitches but, we can handle them easily." The lab-coated man responded, his voice slightly louder than the hooded man. "Of course, we are getting those Glitch Inspectors to detect more problems. If any more are detected, we'll sort them out in minutes."

"Good. My brother's world is going to collapse soon and I, Artonic, shall claim it," The hooded man replied.

"Yes sir." followed the lab-coated man's voice.

They continued to walk in the corridors of the VoidShip, leaving no sound but echoes of footsteps. The goggled man entered a what seemed to be complicated password on a pad. A hidden door opened in front of them and a diamond-block office stood before them.