🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

- That's what I thought, - Genza nods and looks at the kid intently for a long time. - No, I don't see any horns. And his face doesn't look like it's made of calcite. Let me tell you, brother, adding a bit of intrigue to your backstory is always a good thing; there's no arguing with that. A man should have a certain degree of dangerous ambiguity. But you can still work on the way you present it. Right now, it's probably not the best time, so as not to create any awkward situations, - he half-nods towards the decaying bodies, which could come back to life at any moment. - But I'd be willing to listen to your story when I have some free time. I'm not pushing you; it's up to you, but even if you don't think it will do you any good, you never know how it will affect your soul. I can feel that you're at a dead end, and that's never a good thing. Even self-reflection should have a direction; otherwise, it will turn out that life has completely wasted us for some cruel joke, and that's a bad precedent for the fabric of the universe.