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Chains wrapped around my throat and ankle as I struggled for air. I looked up to see them. Those who dare to call me inferior, the higher ones. The ones who told me my job isn’t to be pathetic, and is to, instead, obey and do my job. And what is my job? To scare. To make people afraid. Make them fear the unknown. I had failed my previous task, and this is my last chance before they kicked me out and left me to fend on my own. Without a purpose. It horrified me. What was I to do if I had nothing to do? I’d be useless. I’d be another name in the millions of grains of sand. I couldn’t allow myself to be like another name forgotten to the sands of time. As I grabbed the chains around my throat, I gave a single nod as I whimpered out a: “Y-Yes, sir..”
They threw me back into another world, and with my task that would either make me or break me. I stood and dusted myself off, limping slightly as I forced myself to get used to the ankle monitor that forced me to stay in this world. If I succeeded, it would be removed and I would be able to join the others once more. And if I were to fail.. I'd be trapped here. With my assignment. Who is a child. They told me the kids name is Micha and they're seven, and that "that was all the information I needed." Then they threw me in here like I was a piece of trash. I growled at the thought. I looked around, getting a bearing on everything nearby, and it was just a basic world from the looks of it. A regular spawning point. Off in the distance, though, a rather poorly made house could be seen. I scoffed at the attempt. "I bet I could make a better attempt at a house." I said to myself. As I spoke, a plan formed in my mind.