"Tell me, Horseman, do you really think this plan will work?"
In a corner of the dimly lit room, a voice emerged from the dark shadowed wall. "That is for you to decide. The celestial one will not accept any excuses if there are errors in executing the plan, and failure is not an option," The voice of the unknown entity was deep, ominous, and extremely scary.
"I know, but aren't you supposed to be my protector? And as my protector, I need to know if my plan is good enough to work. The celestial one brought you to me because he believes in me, right? So you are expected to obey my commands."