In one dark mansion, Oddeye sat in the mist of the room. The only source of light were the faint fires from the candles. No light bulbs were used, not even the chandelier. Cobwebs hung on the walls for dear life. The only clean part of the entire place was where Oddeye’s throne sat. The hero sighed, looking at his sidekicks. They all looked identical from the uniforms he gave them. He didn’t even bother knowing their names. “I hold a myriad of contracted familiars, however, I cannot seem to trust any of them.” He shifted his position, holding his hands together. “Therefore, I am intrigued to meet this new sidekick of mine.” he added with a grin, looking at the large front door, as if expecting someone to come in.