From across the vast thousands of miles of wire and energy a Nightlord was speaking to his Avatar; his Cyberlord.
“Tell me Razorwire what have you to tell me of Cyberspace today. Report.”
The likeness on the other side of the screen was identical as his masters, the Nightlord Silas.
“Greetings Lord; Cyberspace is vast and there is much to learn but I have come to awareness that Moloch was hunting a Nightbane in Ohio and he escape to my world.”
“I have an agent that is in close approximation with him and is teaching him while leading him to me.”
“Interesting, tell me more.”
“From what my agent has told me this youth has decided to trust my agent all because of an attack that my agent set up. He will be here in the hour.”
“I apologize, in a ‘minute’. I forget that your time slower than it does here.”
“Very good Razorwire; you must report when he has been assimilated.”