The city of Littlerock lay under the afternoon sun, but the day was gloomy with rain clouds and distant thunderclaps rumbling in the distance. A light drizzle fell outside Lord Reilan's elegant office, where a beautifully calligraphed sign reading 'Daily News' hung proudly on the marble building.
Inside the office, Lord Reilan sat behind his grand mahogany table, looking determined and focused. Pamela and Maria were seated across from him, ready to discuss their plans to cover more news about the infamous Reaper.
"We need to stay on top of this, Pamela. The public demands answers, and we must provide them with what they crave for, the reaper," Lord Reilan said, his voice carrying a sense of urgency.
Pamela nodded in agreement, "I couldn't agree more, Lord Reilan. The Reaper is indeed the hot topic among the citizens. We have to strike while the iron is hot,"