[Fix it, Stiles! Before he takes over our body!] The Free Colossal Being echoed, turning to gaze at the solution to his problems.
Long back, he had slowly gained sentient. Though he was stuck in this dark room that restricted the scope of his potential, he had thrown tantrums for eternity in his point of view. But the exit was always tightly short.
Still, nature didn't abandon him, slowly granting him an understanding of what he was, why he was locked in this room, and how to get out.
He knew the days to his glory were near. Though, the appearance of this chained being which looked exactly like him sent shivers down his spine. He could feel the power from those binding chains despite the distance and also knew that for his new neighbor to be able to intrude on this tightly closed door, he must be no small fry.
