"They are coming."
"Really!"
"I know it!"
In the recording, Elvis whispered incessantly with a hoarse voice, panting urgently due to excessive fear.
"Ha, cough cough!"
Coughing for a long time, one could hear the sound of liquid hitting the ground, unclear whether it was vomited gastric juice due to extreme nervousness or expelled blood.
"They, they all say I'm crazy, but I know for myself, I'm not!"
"I've always been very clear-headed!"
"From the very beginning, I noticed it!"
"It has never been asleep!"
Gulp.
A distinct swallowing sound came from the recording, as if he choked on his own saliva, coughing repeatedly for quite a while.
"It's been silently watching their every move! Watching them cut Its body, seeing what they did!"
"I don't understand, I really can't understand…"
"Why doesn't It stop them? Why just watch?"
Why do the Divine allow mortals to desecrate themselves?
Why could It endure before?
But now can no longer endure?
