The five metal plaques began orbiting around Berkah's head like flies irritating a wild beast, as if he were their new center of gravity.
As they continued circling his scalp, he could feel that they resonated with him, as though they were a part of his very being.
Along with that feeling of familiarity, he sensed a strange, yet powerful energy and authority from them, as though these mere plaques would give him the power to do things he considers impossible.
"It'd be really nice if I had someone to explain these things to me, finding out on my own is a pain in the ass..."
He muttered, ironically scratching an itch on the left cheek of his rear.
"These two copper ones are..."
Berkah's eyes quickly scanned the writing on the two copper plaques as they continued orbiting his skull.
"Protector of Fate... Protector of the Ecosystem..."
