{The curse of the witness, is the ability to endure madness and corruption far more than any regular human would be able to. The consequence of this, is that he is doomed to endure the terror of insanity far more than any human would have to. It is his gift, and his curse}.
As his mind was torn to shreds, Nero felt something cold envelope a specific point in his mind.
It was uncomfortable and frigid.
But it was the only thing that let him cling to his sanity.
Nero immediately realized his lips were moving without him willing them to be so.
Something was forcing him to sing this strange song. When he tried to listen to it, his mind was assaulted with waves of pain and dread.
'I absolutely cannot listen to those words!'
Something told him that it would be over for him if he did.
He slowly opened his eyes.
The surrounding area was similar to that empty void in his subconscious where the Oracle spoke to him.
However, the Oracle was not here this time.
