[...]
[Nah, that's not me but...]
Berkah quietly narrowed his eyes at the six winged, chained being staring down at him with its eyes full of sorrow, as if it longed for the sweet release of death.
[... What in the actual fuck?]
Berkah ruffled his feathers, his eyes slightly trembling.
Seeing his reaction, the titanic being shed a tear and smiled bitterly at Berkah before speaking:
"You see it, don't you? The broken circle... I have lived without life and decayed without death. Will you free me, or leave me to this eternal ruin?"
The being spoke, his voice sweet as a melody and as deep as the echoing depths of a cavern, seeping into Berkah's frame.
"I have no idea what you're talking about."
"And I don't see any reason why I should free you either, there has to be a reason why you're locked up."
