Serving others, yet another concept she could not empathize with.

“I believe it is your turn to ask once more.”

'Your original home is that important to you? Is there something or someone that is awaiting your return?'

'If you do not mind my asking, what is your purpose?'

≽^•⩊•^≼: Man,,,,,,you really can't do anything on these new accounts without being locked huh,,,

“Oh? And how were you born? By your words I cannot imagine that the same thing that led to my birth was the same as yours. I came to be due to malice after all.”

“Yes, but I do not think you would call my creation a birth. I have no mother nor father.”

A small sigh escaped her, so it would seem.

“I see, it is now your turn to ask a question of me.”

Hm, she had not noticed those. Stepping closer she soon found herself in front of the stone mural, studying it intensely.

The figure depicted looked slightly familiar.

“Oh? Am I hearing correctly, that you wish to relieve yourself of your abilities?”

Now he had her full attention, a glint was to be found in her eyes.