“Jesús lost his parents and he doesn't know what to do." Scott said sadly.

     Rob, who was sitting across from his standard wooden office desk, nodded.

     Scott continued "I wonder if that god sensed that I know what Jesús is doing every second of his life, you know kind of like Santa Claus, but of course, he is a god, why wouldn't he?" He asked curiously. "Just because the god didn’t say Scott, stop stalking the child doesn’t mean the god wasn’t aware of me." He said answering his own question.

     Still continuing, Scott said, "Now that Cara Muerta came and took his parents I'm thinking I should help him get his journey started. He is the most powerful wizard child ever born in years." 

     Scott frowned, "But there is something very curious, every powerful child I have seen has always had trouble starting their destiny, it's very odd, one would think that if they are the most powerful child in the world they could start their destiny easily."

     With a sigh, he added, "However I will help him, don't want him to go crazy when he sees monsters attacking him, out of nowhere."

     Making up his mind, "First though, I won’t put this upon him just yet, he is much too young, I will let him grow up a little in hopes that he finds his identity, build up some character, or at least some of it, one shouldn’t be expected to do so in a short period of time."

     Looking directly at Rob, he asked, "Wouldn’t you agree Rob? Am I not right? You have observed humans way longer than I, I’m just an amateur compared to you.”

     “Of course sir, your conclusion is correct, but please don’t ask me this things, I don’t share the same interest in philosophy as you do.” 

     Rob paused, and then added, “Also, I like helping the humans, I really do. Of course, that has brought along some consequences, as well as good things in the world. In the end, I’m just a helper, in the defeating evil area. That is all that I want to be expected from me.”

     “I agree with you.” Scott Said, “Please accept my apologies, I never intend to bring bad feelings to you in any way.”   

     Without, a word more, Rob got up from the office chair, turned around and walked away and out of Scott’s office… 

     Scott leaned back in his comfortable chair with wheels, with his hands locked together behind his head thinking.

     He was thinking about his life, he joined the team over two centuries back. His powers were not that amazing but he could get visions of anything he wanted on demand. So naturally, he was given the boss man position.

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     The leader before him, whose name was Devon, was tired of his position, so he gave it to Scott. Devon was at the frozen age of 23 back then and still is. He currently lives in the United states somewhere in Kansas City, so far as Scott can tell, he works at a Wendy's restaurant as one of the managers.

     Being a leader to Scott can be rough sometimes, always trying to keep the peace in the world. It never seems to end.

     Once in a while, Scott gets rare visions of the future, from what he has seen, his life is doomed. He can't exactly see how or when but it's lingering somewhere in the future.

     Wanting to get his spirits up, he goes out of his office to the kitchen to get a cup of tea. After that, he goes outside and walks along a road towards town. 

     He arrives at a library that is not open for regular human beings. Only magical beings can find it. Scott sends his magical beings here once in a while if they want some sort of education from the Locatelli family.

     Scott walks into the library, looking around. He sees Mrs. Locatelli at the checkout counter reading some sort of book. He then sees her children nearby, Alexandra who was eight, and her little brother who was four. They were playing with lego pieces, unaware of the world around them.

     He walks up to Mrs. Locatelli without speaking.

     She looks up, "Can I help you?"

     Scott smiles, "Yes, I would like to know what your husband does to support your family and the library."

     "Well stranger, my husband is in the business of selling magical tools, to those who don't have enough power to see their future or to find their loved ones. Any tool that makes life easier in a supernatural way." She informed. "And if you are wondering what I do, I'm a librarian with the ability to restore memories for anybody."

     Mrs. Locatelli paused, and looked at Scott curiously, "Tell me, have you lost your memories? If so, I can fix that, you should already know what my husband and I do, two times over actually, and I didn’t even need magic."

      Scott moved away from Mrs. Locatelli and as he paced back and forth he said, "No need, I was simply getting your hopes up. Since apparently, you don't get to use your powers often."

     She made a disappointed face, set down her book, picked up a pen and threw it at his head. It hit him hard on the forehead.

      "Ouch." Scott said as he looked at her accusingly.

     Her kids looked up with questioning faces, then lost interest and went back to playing.

     "So, what do you want?" Mrs. Locatelli asked as she picked her book back up.

     "Nothing really, I simply stopped by to let you know that the boy I told you about, might be stopping by soon." At this time he was standing by a bookshelf, with his hands held together behind his back. He was looking a certain section, “wow, you have a surprising amount of manga, is this necessary for education?”

     Ignoring his question, "Did you see that in one of your visions?" She asked.

     "Indeed I did." Scott walked toward the exit door.

     "Ok." She said.

     Before exiting, Scott stopped, looked over his right shoulder, and asked, "How curious, no goodbye? Farewell?"

     Mrs. Locatelli looked up from her book again, rolled her eyes, and said, "You don't deserve it."

     Scott smiled and walked back outside.