The Hybrid Covenant

Deep within the megacity of Texas, in a place where prying eyes weren't allowed and the light of day didn't reach, a meeting was being held by a strange group of people, if they could even be called as such. An oak table adorned the center of the room, but it served no other purpose than creating some distance between them involved parties. On one side was a bald man with gray skin, long filthy nails and profound black eyes. Escorting him was a muscular man with an odd shaped tattoo that showed on his neck and arms, like sharp tentacles griping to its prey. On the other side of the table there was a tall woman of brown skin and inusitated beauty, behind her stood a woman who seemed to be her identical twin.

"This is all your fault, you need to take responsibility. For every person we turn, we lose two of our members. I'm starting to regret rallying behind you..." The gray skinned bald man spoke with a voice that seemed to come from beyond the grave.