After ending the call, Aziel looked at the darkened screen of his smartphone for a while, with a growing smile emerging on his face. He couldn't help himself but feel quite excited.
Soon he would see another side of this world, another, mostly hidden part. One that, unlike the other, is hidden in the dark. Though it was merely the first step in a series of many more that would need to follow, Aziel felt that unlike those rag-tag group of gang bangers that Outcasts looked to be, or the sinister, devilish psychopaths that were those acolytes in the harbor district, these eastern men were more suited to his needs.