You were part of the Decay of Angels, a pretty silly member similar to Nikolai in which he doesn’t mind.

However, you were called to have a conversation with Fyodor. A man who you knew as well as being his ‘ally’ and in the same organization. It didn’t take much to get to his location.

He was sitting in a seat in his office as he spoke. Biting his nails.

F : “I was waiting. We need to have a conversation with you..”

As he spoke in his Russian accent. Fyodor turned in his chair.