"All right! We're here..." Oculus says, but trials off, as if giving up on being pleasant. I knew the eye man could try if he wanted to. Maybe he wanted to only impress his 'Girl-friend.' If I remember correctly, the last time something like that happened... I actually don't remember correctly. Something bad happened.
"I thought we'd never get here with all that arguing..." Zach mutters.
"Hello Mister Oculus." A dog trots up to Oculus, standing only three feat away. My mind reels. A dog? What the heck?
"...That dog just talked," Zach says, astonished.
"I was a floating eyeball when you first met me," Oculus says, crossing his arms.
"Riiiight. Forgot about that..."
"What does the Dog want?" I say.
"I'm one of the fears who was against Transgression being freed...The Eye and I also have worked together many time,"
"Yes, but who exactly are you?"
Oculus ignores me, saying, "It's Mister Oculus, now, just like you changed your name to Sirius...say what breed did you transform into?" So that's his name.
"A Rottweiler, currently." Obvious... For an eye, Oculus isn't that observant...
"Huh. Last time you were a husky."
"I had to disguise as a chiwawa last night...luckily it didn't take long to expose that girl's secrets. She confessed almost instantly." I almost forgot that that he was the fear of kept-secrets. I did not know the name, though. Sirius...
"Ah, so good to see you. My master has been waiting," A figure walks into the room. Half his head is covered in bandages running diagonal, blackened with age, and crusted with a green-red mold. The rest of his face was heavily scarred. His eyes are are wide with the lust for knowledge, and a curly beard protrudes from his cheek, like it was hastily applied with superglue. I am tempted to pull on it to make sure it's real.
"Ah, Dr. Mager...so nice to actually see you on friendly terms. I trust you do not plan on trying to dissect me again?"