Not long ago,
The topmost floor of the Infinity Tower overlooked a sprawling metropolis filled with flying vehicles and floating bridges, a glittering mirror to the power and ambition of one man.
A man in a elegant blue suit stood by the massive panoramic window, his single radiant blue eye reflecting the endless spires and neon-lit structures beneath a dusty, orange-tinted sky.
Despite his actual age, he appeared only in his early forties, his striking blue hair meticulously styled, his matching mustache groomed sharply, and a blue-metal eyepatch covering his right eye.
The silence was broken by a soft hiss as the sleek metallic doors behind him slid open. Albert entered, his crisp brown business suit complementing his neatly trimmed white beard, his calm presence a familiar comfort in these high-stakes moments.
"A beautiful day to start our future, isn't it?" Albert's voice was steady, carrying a quiet pride as he approached Derek with slow, measured steps.
