The Sight

10: Twisted

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10: Twisted

Kiylee’s POV

We had just been returned to the council’s realm by the same means we left. The sun was setting after the day’s festivities and ceremonies. Everyone was staying closely packed with their newly divided teams was they dispersed among the council’s shoji door styled hallways.

Within my own group Zeeza, Brayden, and Kallai were energetically bantering amongst themselves about things I was to in my own head about to pay attention to.

“Elphonze. Kazimir.” Someone approached me and Jaysen. I turned myself to see a balding pale skinned man in a red robe. Across the right side of his face was 3 claw marks extending from his forehead to his chin. His right eye was clouded and glassed over from the old injury.  “The name is Dunmorth.” The man said.  “I wanted to both congratulate you on your team assignments and issue this new mission we just got in.”

“Gratitude Elder.” Jaysen responded and bowed his head slightly. I followed his lead.

“What is going on Elder Dunmorth?” I asked as I stiffly raised my head.

“It appears that shortly after midnight this morning, a large concentration of black magic started circling the Los Angeles City area and has been rapidly increasing in magnitude since then.  Currently we have 4 seasoned teams on hand. However, shortly after midnight a large number of isolated incidences have been rising up over the globe. Some of these have been much smaller and others have been considerably more substantial in size. Our Seekers and Seer’s all believe that Los Angeles is going to be the epicenter of whatever is happening. However, we cannot be too safe, so teams have been shipped all over the world to isolate and diminish anything before it can get out of hand. We don’t normally send brand new teams out into the field under such short notice, but we could use all of the help we can get at this point. Your team has been chosen to go to LA.”

“This is very strange Elder,” Jaysen started.  “Do they have any clue what could be causing it?”

Dunmorth looked at Jaysen stiffly. “No. However, the same necromancer you dealt with when you encountered Voleta has been spotted in Los Angeles.  At this point we cannot afford to be cautious and wait for them to make their plans known. You have half an hour to ready yourselves, go to our armory in the west wing and take whatever weapons and supplies you need.  Then you are too meet our leaper in the stone cathedral court yard and teleport to the other teams in LA. Do not be late.”

Zeeza, Kallai, Joey, and Brayden had crept closely behind Jaysen and myself to hear most of the conversation.

“Yes Elder.” Jaysen and myself bowed our heads unanimously.