At the sound of his name, Serph tilts his head and holds Akechi's gaze for a long moment before closing his eyes. His usual wings burst from his back, a flurry of feathers obscuring all visibility. But once they clear, Serph aappearance has returned to what he looks like in the waking world, winged and without the mark of his tribe.

He stretches his wings, light haloing him briefly. "This is Nirvana. A world where humans cannot live beneath the sun."