Josh is away now, she wonders around in puzzle and glances at everything that's around her.
Meanwhile,
A Warlock called Oyrisi Sylls teleports through a portal into the Oppean system, he was a serious looking man. One that doesn't make too many jokes during serious matters. He was the most kinderd of all other warlocks, as he did not believe in the cruelty, and the obnoxious ways of other warlock systems.
They always followed the same boring guidelines embedded in the typicality of these standardized superstitions, which in return complimented their attributes, ranks and the secrecy that moulded their persona. Slowly, they felt great about the unconventional underground exposures. As, nothing lasts forever, it slowly started to die out. Even the power in their magic.
Ever since their systems merged, the pact they made together came with various conditions that have to adhere with their secrecy and its measures for safety. It definitely wasn't to come into disclosure with the human societies or any of its secret organisations. The ways of their practices could only be passed on, in hereditary terms or for exceptional cases; like Zara. That included the ability to learn magic.
It was his request to go and deliver Zara and Josh abided by it, accepting to rescue her from a path highly misguided and steered far from the elements of her fate. In that itself, reflected the designs of a path off the course that was with accordance to their system, and also with speculations inside the multitude of other different overlaying systems.
Perhaps, a void succumbed in mere forlorn of misadventures and hostility under the realm of a possible oblivion.
Josh was sent through a portal while his memories remained inside the parameters of their system bonded together being very sensitive to its nature, a system of Hi Tech and A Warlocks Magic System. That was the works of Oyrisi Sylls.
In this circumstance, Oyrisi believed Zara to have the skills and the quality that meet the requirements of his team of recruits for prolonged secret missions. Perhaps all he needed was her special abilities and a cheeky personality, something she possesses but doesn't know. That which can freely dissolve in her ID under infiltrated conditions. All that was lost needed restoration, according to him. By now, it is understood that her identity of an assassin is known to him.
"Welcome back dearest offsider and greatest of friends, it is still in my best interest to serve you as a mere apprentice. Do you have any news for me? And what of the compulsion you put me under, Sir Oyrisi?" inside a dark blue room for conference revelled in inbuilt hologram passages, seated now.
"I do not have much time here but I have first an important question for you, is she here?" he asked in certain restless gestures
"Yes, she's here in the common room. Might I add, it wasn't easy to convince her to trust my invite. Most of her reality lies in wilderness, that village of hers and the means of productivity reliant on mundane heritage. Although, she speaks of a Billionaire hidden from his true Identity to be her former partner of love relationship. He appeared a mere peasant to her" he described enthusiastically as the Warlock was far older than him even in cultivation that goes by the criteria of systems.
Oyrisi draws out his finger and points on a ball of energy and slowly slides it into Josh's exoskeletal head.
"Oh! good grace, it is very much why I have set you on this pathway it was a time I extracted from the two realms that came in contact at different times, an encounter in heaven but lasts for a very short time, could be a moment even." he said staring at his nails sassily while his other hand remained at the back...facing towards the window without any view.
"I don't understand. Why was I being forced to bring with me some stranger that I found crying shamelessly inside a Pub? Maybe, I didn't actually want to part take in this endeavour but rather, I was forced into it by your manipulative powers." Josh said this to the Warlock but he didn't want to give his cards away so easily, so he played subliminal apathy and bitterness. Maybe it was his subconscious mind that felt more subsided now, and deep inside it, he didn't want to let her in the hands of this Warlock.
"Your subtle denial continues to resonate in my presence Josh, I am after all, a magician."
"A billionaire from the undergrounds you say? Why can't we agree by now this being the Prime cause of failures and disorders in all other systems. I've restored your memories now, you very well know what they've done to you too." he still speaks while his voice shakes and his vision away from Josh's eyes, seeming more boisterous in appearance.
"What exactly is the goal we're trying to reach here? Could you elaborate a bit more to me?
Or wait! let me take a guess, Im supposed to go back to my initial role as a cop and play acting like the designs in my soul ID, and act like what I've learned until now means nothing?" he slapped both his hands on the table while seated and walked towards the Warlock.
"For all that matters, you must know I've grown rather fond of Zara, and I know she feels the need to be protected, perhaps, mostly by me because she trusts me now, and it isn't always as easy to earn trust from somebody like her." he looked at him and said, in a low, but persistent tone.
Somewhat emotionally grey, yet still frustrated at his unachieved pleasure from earlier.
"Look! she's a diabolic ejection out of the usual cycle in these systems for a reason. A falter by design, could anyone have wondered why. No! Interesting enough. And so theres only one way to find out. She may have to take the Iconic Dive. We all know what that is." he looks at him in aloofness a smile and in-flexibility. Like a stubborn old Warlock, Oyrisi.
To a certain extent, this mattered to the Warlock because of his highest interest in the propositions of his own selfish gain. But this even meant that remembering the responsibility of humankind, was in his hands.