The voice continued to echo through the woods asking for help in fading. The body did not move from its place only when it continued to hear and echo around us.

"There is nothing to decide what to do, all that needs to be done is to leave the place and keep walking. Away from here. Please don't do this again" The human looked at me, now that he was able to understand me: " Please, do you see the road there? Just control the body and go there. I don't want to touch the writing on the wall"

He floated gently to the wall with the engravings, keeping his hand a short distance away from the "runner", "threatening" to touch it. I look at him looking at him, in front of his eyes.

Threateningly facing each other we looked, at who was going to make the first move while the voice just kept asking for help through the trees. We stood like this for a while:

"You keep going like this, doing nothing while you let the voice sing for help out there" he suddenly took his hand off the writing and moved towards me:

"You won, okay?! No matter what I do, you're the one who directs how the body we're imprisoned goes. I hate this thing. Do whatever you want, and you'll say whether we die or get eaten"

You look at him lost in thought as to what he just did as he floated to the front of the invisible barrier and sat in front of it, partially blocking my field of vision. I turned my body and ordered him to locate the source of the sound. While the body advanced to him among the thickets and vegetation of the forest, the voice continued to howl weakly in the background, I advanced to the human:

[It's not something typical of you, I'm surprised. Always stubborn and stupid] I chirped in front of him, and he looked at me with his ugly face, seeing how slightly wet she was, or at least that's how it seemed:

"You always win when you want something. You have control here while I'm clicking on the captions and just begging to do something. This is a prison for what I feel, you know" He wipes his face for a moment, but nothing comes down or drips from his face at first.

I didn't tweet anything while he just looked at the road.

The sound grew weaker and weaker with every step we took until it was swallowed up by the background of the forest, but the body continued to follow it as if it knew exactly where the sound was, but between me and the human who was excusing his thoughts too much, the silence reigned. It didn't take long before something suddenly changed in the background:

'There's someone here?! Help me.' her extremely weak voice could only be heard behind the bushes that stood in front of us, the body moving deeper and deeper between the leaves. The field of vision was blocked by the leaves while the voice continued to try to call out:

'Please help me. I can't feel myself anymore' The voice sounds dying from among the leaves, in the mysteries her voice only weakens as the body passes the bushes and from the light that emerges from the invisible barrier and reveals the one who happened to help.

"Do you see anything? It must be a trap, you overgrown chicken!"

Of the invisible barrier, there was only a half-cut tree trunk standing in the middle of our field of vision. From above and to the sides there was nothing strange or possible for the source of his feeble voice except the rustling of the branches from the movement of birds flying from the surrounding trees.

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I ordered the body to move forward to see the situation around, only that there was nothing.

"I don't think we're in the right place. Anyway, let's get out of this forest. Or at least climb one of the trees" the human suggested to me.

Only when I decided to move away from the place, the voice returned to be heard in the forest:

'There is someone here!' Gently in a voice that sounded dying, he tried as hard as possible to speak loudly, sounding resounding in the space that the human and I are in, as if inside us. The voice continued to speak:

'I have never seen such a strange bird here' the voice continued to speak. I ordered the body to look around, in every possible corner that we could see, but no sight that could tell who was talking. The human also began to speak:

"You can try behind the trunk," he told me before I started to move forward, but the voice stopped us:

'Do not go! you are welcome!' I commanded the body to stop and tried to command it to look again before the voice returned:

'You can understand me! I am so happy.' The voice sounded particularly weak, desperate, and struggling, but nothing could be seen except for the trees and vegetation in our area

[Who are you?!]

I first tweeted at the body's findings, so the glow of the inscription briefly shone brightly before fading again.

'I am?' The voice replied, understood me:

'I'm afraid I'm not able to answer this question for you in my condition' the voice answered while the echo got weaker with every word that was said and it continued to speak:

'But I think I am a spirit that has lived here for a long time..' the voice answered us. The human was surprised:

"A spirit? I didn't think they existed"

'I am clear that I exist' suddenly the voice responded to the human. We were both surprised

"Can you hear us from here?"

'Yes, you are the strangest bird I have ever come across, you have two personalities...'

Without any hesitation, the human interrupted the voice's words:

"You must know how.."

'I'm afraid I don't have the answer to that because unfortunately, you arrived too late' The voice sounded desperate and very quiet, as if it was starting to die:

'I don't have a name or form that you can see, but something managed to hit me and impale me on the tree trunk you are standing in front of' The voice wanted to continue talking, but his voice began to twitch:

'This was too much for me to bear already. I'm glad at least I met someone to talk to. You are really special and strange...' The voice stopped talking for a moment. There was silence between the voices. Silence filled the place before a voice continued to speak:

'I can't believe you can do this!' The voice sounds pleasantly surprised, but dying: 'But could you grant the ancient spirit one last request before you perish from this world, 'druid bird', could you please remember me? I see you have something that can do this, please.

"You are going to die now," the human said before continuing to speak: "spirit can die?"

The voice said nothing and she did not answer him. It seems that it is waiting for our answer.

Help the spirit with her last request or let her perish? It seems that any such choice will lead to 'death', or at least I think so...

The human didn't say anything that he was debating himself as well with this unexpected situation. He knows we have something that can fulfill his request. It's hard to know...

I hate the whole situation I got myself into...

I should have listened to the human.

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Name: ----

Title: ----

Species: Druidism Raphus cucullatus (Druid dodo bird)

Age: (16 days) - Young | (5% growth)

HP: 100% | Stamina: 100% | Karma: -5

Abilities: Tweet | Climb | Run | Universal Translation | Info | Druidism

Growth option path: The one with the forest

General information:

It is a moderately flightless bird. They are mostly herbivores that eat fruits, seeds, and roots but are also able to eat and crack mollusks, crustaceans, and fish when the opportunity arises.

Their large and powerful beaks are capable of causing quite a bit of damage and are adapted to the food they eat, but they will more often than not choose to flee rather than fight, even though they have no natural fear.

This is a bird that does not exist in this world and should not exist. There is nothing like her in this world.

Some say that they can understand their surroundings better than anything else, but this is not proven or disproved, it can be seen that sometimes their feathers change according to their mood and the state of the environment in which they live.

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