"Our actions have roots in what Father intends to achieve." its patience ran thin, almost to the point it would banish the Bird's wandering mind back into the wild Mindscape. Ravaged, fragmented and forced into silence.
Small, flickering lights passed through Revenant's torso. Pale green in color and whispering, the lights passively played around with the stranger's fading presence.
"You chained yourself. Refusing to let go. Throwing yourself against the waves of change. We, are only keepers of what you lost, lose, and will lose." It was obvious The Watcher was not revealing everything. It held its cards close, especially with someone like the Bird. "Soon, what is left of you will be thrown out. You have time. Free to roam our masterpiece. Where you go is yours to decide."
The entity had nothing more to tell her. It did not wish to indulge in her constant questioning no more, thus opening a door leading outside, in the wilderness. Letting her pass by the statues of her own self. Another, massive door was open behind The Watcher. The lack of lighting prevented her from looking beyond what seemed to be a wooden ornate frame depicting events which happened until this moment, and what might happen in the future.
"Test the sharpness of your sword against another. And when that is not enough, unsheathe your cunning as the hidden dagger that ends the fight."
