Curses 2
James awoke in an office overlooking the city he calls home. He lay on top of a comfortable leather couch and shot up in his seat when he remembered how he got there. The strange man clad in all white sat crosseleg across the room. From behind his desk the man glared at James from behind thin spectacles and tapped his gloved finger on the desk. ” Well now that your awake lets get started” the man said abruptly startling James out of his confusion. “W-Wait where am I” James stammered. “Thats not important right now. What is important is that you are in possession of something that is very important to us”. James opened his mouth to respond, but the silenced him with a slight flick of his wrist. “You see James, you have come to own a very unfortunate disposition am I correct?” James silently nodded. ” I’ll make this simple so you can follow along. You have been cursed by a witch, and being cursed that gives you a certain power against witches.” The man paused to allow James to take in what he had just said and continued. “A curse is a powerful tool against a witches enemies, but in a moment of rage a witch may cast a curse on someone who has no animosity against her. When a witch does this it imbues a power in her target as a sort of consolation. To make a long explanation short we want you to use your power to aid our efforts.” “And what kind of efforts is that?” James said quizzically. “That would be our quest to erradicate witches from the face of this earth.”