"Imagine always being like that. Unable to feel sadness at loss. Unable to feel relief at seeing others return safely."
Serph's voice is quiet, softer than usual as he speaks, all idle movement completely stilled. The plate rests empty in his hands.
"That's what people of my original world were like before we gained our demons. We were changed, beyond just our bodies." The vision of a blue sky had entered his mind, so vivid in colour compared to drab greys of the Junkyard that he knew he had to see it for himself. "To feel uncertainty for the first time, worry, anger, grief, joy... that was stranger than coming here."
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"Imagine always being like that. Unable to feel sadness at loss. Unable to feel relief at seeing others return safely."
Serph's voice is quiet, softer than usual as he speaks, all idle movement completely stilled. The plate rests empty in his hands.
"That's what people of my original world were like before we gained our demons. We were changed, beyond just our bodies." The vision of a blue sky had entered his mind, so vivid in colour compared to drab greys of the Junkyard that he knew he had to see it for himself. "To feel uncertainty for the first time, worry, anger, grief, joy... that was stranger than coming here."