"Was it really that bad or are you just being a drama queen?"
Berkah's clone folded his arms on its montsuki and glared down at its original body, who was seated on the ground, munching down on grilled meat.
"It was fucking terrible, I don't know if it's my body that rejected it, or if those freaks were just absorbing it as is."
Berkah replied, his wings having grown back, his air, eyes and skin returned to how they naturally are.
"It can't be your body, you went as far as turning yourself into one of them..."
"... They probably ignored it and just absorbed it as it was for the sake of power."
His clone replied, stroking its chin.
"I agree with your fragment Young Lord, there is no limit to how far one is willing to go for power, especially in this prison. "
Valeria chimed in, the three undeads she created standing far away in the distance just as Berkah commanded.
