Lie Unburied

Elsewhere, it was a busy day in Lunar Lights Company, otherwise known as LLC. For the past few years, this company rose to be known as the most promising electric company in all of America. They have lights of all sorts, and even give great service to various screens, be they phones, computers, or even television. Even the many wallscape buildings have sighed long-term contracts with them with how well they had been doing their jobs.

In one office at the top of LLC, one lone individual was on the phone with someone.

“Yes. Yes, we will certainly go through with this plan. Thank you, good sir. I hope you have a wonderful day.” Without another word, he immediately hung up the phone with a sign, having been done with the call.

“Another contract done. I'm starting to get tired of this work,” he muttered. "Still, I did make a promise. I'll be damned it I don't keep it.”

“And just what sort of promise would you be referring to?” came a feminine voice, bringing his attention to the door, wher