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[How long had it been since that fateful day in Whitehaven? That city still thrived even after the disaster it brought upon itself and the sudden reappearance of the Beast of Heaven. She remembers that day all too clearly because of the waves of past memories and pain reappeared and she was finally released. That was the day that man...]
"Goodbye. If you never see me again, you'll be happy right?"
"Goodbye and I'm sorry."
[Idiot. She wasn't happy at all.
Because he was a warlock, it meant that his kind were hard to track down, even for a celestial beast like her. Anil had helped her regain some of her former powers, but at some point, their paths diverged because she still found the time to explore whatever world she was able to cross into. Anil called it, "stalling." He was probably right. Brisa, the blackbird and legendary, Beast of Heaven had yet to figure out what she would do after she tracked down her treasured friend.
Night in Fuyuki City. The bridge is brightly lit, but the figure sitting on top of the metal rails blends in due to her small size. Anyone who was able to get a close look at her would see a young masked girl in foreign clothing, surrounded by ravens. And it's nearly impossible to hear her talking to them.]
... There's so much magic in this city! I'd imagine a lot of trouble happens here.
[Brisa nods sagely, hugging her knees. The ravens glance at her, cawing and communicating with her in their own way. She shakes her head in response.]
No. I don't know what I'm doing. I'm alone again for now. If I can't think of anything else, I'll fly with all of you.
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Now then, about myself... I am, as I said, a king! Formally speaking, I am known as the King of Heroes. In this land, that would be the eiyuu-ou... or A.U.O. if you wanna fit in with the crowd. As for what I am doing here, first I was actually summoned because of mages for a silly little farce of a war. Since then, I've decided to watch over the people and this world of this era for my personal reasons.
Now my turn! Why do you feel like you should hide your face all the time? I like to think that I am pretty familiar with myths and legends of all kinds of civilizations, but I'm still baffled at the design work of that. Or what you are exactly, for that matter. You're quite the little mystery yourself.
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[She repeats the title, trying to see how it sounds when she says it. It's... Grand, but also kind of unbelievable (this coming from a bird that transforms into a human). Gilgamesh explains it simply enough; Brisa isn't surprised that it would be humans who would be involved in his being here, but now Gil's become part of the world he was brought into. Interesting.
At his inquiry, she turns to look up at the sky, taking a deep breath. Where to start...?]
Like I said, this mask is a gift. There's nothing special or magic about it. It's just a toy from a friend... My first gift in a long while...
[So she basically wears it for fun, like a child who wants to play dress up. But it's kind of clear that she isn't quite a child, whimsical as she is.]
And as for what I am... I'm a bird. A really old one.
[Brisa takes off her mask so she can feel more of the night breeze on her cheeks and through her hair.]
There's a lot of blank holes in my memory, but I've been recovering some vital parts... I lived long before humans started to congregate, that's for certain.