Mark "The Grand Architect" stood before the elites, a sinister smile creeping across his face. Behind him, holograms of grotesque creatures—part-human, part-animal—flickered into life.

"The time has come to push beyond human limits," Mark began, his voice chilling. "Our alien allies have shared techniques to merge man with beast, creating something stronger, more obedient."

The elites watched in silence as half-human, half-wolf hybrids paced in the holograms.

"These aren’t just experiments," Mark continued, "they are soldiers, designed to serve us without question."

One elite asked, voice trembling, "What happens to the people used for these experiments?"

Mark's eyes gleamed with twisted delight. "They volunteer," he lied. "Of course, the process is... painful. Most lose their minds, but in the end, they’re reborn—perfect tools for our New World."

More grotesque hybrids appeared—eagle-headed monsters, tiger-limbed beasts. Mark’s grin widened. "Some hybrids resist, become wild. Labs have been wiped out in minutes. But that’s a small price for progress."

The room fell silent as Mark's voice dropped to a chilling whisper. "Soon, these creatures will populate the Earth, ensuring no one dares oppose us."

The lights dimmed, leaving only Mark’s eyes glowing with a terrifying light.