Otter

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Multiple povs. Enjoy pretties.

Oh, yes sir

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Oh, yes sir. Right away sir, I'll will go there immediately.

I hustle out of the councils office, to grab some supplies for my journey. My clipboard, a pencil or two, my glasses. Wait, where are my glasses. I know I had them this morning. Oh boy, if I'm late, the council will have my head. Oh! Wait there they are. Right on my face. I'm a nervous wreck. It's my first assignment. I'm to go to the witches realm and secure a journey home for five individuals.

Ok I think I have everything. I zap myself there. This place is awful. Dry, dusty, and hot. My allergies can't handle this dust! I cough and wheeze. Jeez. This is awful. I look up and see four giant men staring at me. Oh boy! Here we go.

"Excuse me gentlemen, by any chance are you?....." I pat myself down. Searching for drat pencil. I just had it. Coughing and searching. Oh yes! Behind my ear of course. Drat! "Ok let's see...Tuck, Damon, Julian.... I pronounce it hulian, and Jax?" I look up to see them wide eyed and curious. "Oh I'm sorry, let me introduce myself, I'm Otter, I'm from the supernatural council, I'm councilman's Terregas sectarian. I've come to take you home. Isn't that nice?" I cough again. Drat this awful dust.

"There is also a Kyra, is there not? Where may I find her?" I ask them. She's on the list. She should be here.
I raise my eyes to the gentleman and they all sigh. Curious. I cough again. Drat!

"She went into this building and we can't get in. She's trapped in there." Oh my, well no fretting over it. I walk to the building and wave my hand. The building changes to a bar, I presume, looks like one. I turn to the gentleman "shall we?" They looked surprised but enter nonetheless.

"Kyra! Kyra! Cookie, you in here?" Screams one of the gentleman. "Uhm who's cookie? I only have one female on my list and that's a Kyra?" He laughs. "Kyra is cookie" he states. Oh ok. Well drat, then where is she?

A door creaks open and we turn to look. There stands a beautiful woman. Though her hair is mess and her eyes are red. I turn to look at the gentlemen. Relieve is shown on their faces. "Ok well then shall we get started?" They all turn to me. Kyra looks at me confused.

"As I was saying I'm here to return you back home. All of you. You're not suppose to be here. You were banished here by a witch, her name was....." I flip through the pages on my clipboard. What was here name? Oh yes! "By a witch named Casandra Bell." They all gasp. I look up to see all of them looking at at the tallest gentleman with furious faces. "Well as per usual I will do a mind sweep, that is done to erase all of your memories of being here, so there will be no trauma of the situation and of course, so you have no knowledge of the supernatural." They look all mad. Interesting.

"Please don't. Don't take away our memories. We won't say a word. None of us will. I promise." Said the beautiful one. Oh drat, I don't know if I can do that? They have been through so much. I feel guilty. But it's my first assignment. What to do?

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