Chapter 3: In Which Travels Are Made
-Hunter's Residence-
"Ok, so you've got everything, even your mission journal?" Hacker asked.
Hunter sat down on the edge of her bed having an inward squee moment of sorts. She went on a splurge and shopped around town for gear. She manages to get the sunglasses and clothing of her mind formed Hunter replicated. "Why do I have to take notes?"
"Well, we still don't know about Anachs other than the whole feeding frenzy thing they go through. Finding out more about their biology should increase our exterminations against them more effective."
I don't think anything will be effective, Hunter wanted to say. "So what do I have to do now?" She said instead.
"Well we have to set up the circle outside, as this particular thing has to be done outside. We'll have to be careful, as the magicians in the past probably have not tried using this to go to other realities."
"Oh. So now you tell me?" Hunter gaped in shock. She rolled her eyes, "Great job, I feel better already!"
"Just do it," Hacker replied, fishing the set-up. Hunter stepped into the circle and slipped the new special made ring onto her ring finger of her right hand. She held the special talisman to her heart.
"RADITUS POLASTIERN TERPANAU OSTRATA PERICATUR ERIMAS!" She bellowed while closing her eyes. Her body felt hot and cold at the same time and she almost fell over from the feeling of power shooting up her body. When she opened her eyes, she was all alone, in the Human sense, near a roadside.
-Forbidden Woods-
The insane creature darted through the trees towards the school known as Hogwarts. He had sensed something, a surge of energy. And energy meant food, company and pleasure. He stopped, making a noise like a corrupted puppy. He was trying to pin down the source of the new stuff. But as Hogwarts was entrenched into Magic, it was difficult. He waited just at the border of trees to spy on Hogwarts. He giggled insanely to himself.