The day soon neared its end.
The Monkey became silent.
"I will die in a few moments," it said with a sigh.
Sett stared at it, golden eyes full of curiosity.
It only had one or two more minutes to live if the curse was the truth.
The Monkey hesitated, then raised its arms. "I… truly liked your company, Sett, Zarah, and even you, Zainah." Then, it sighed again. "But in the end, you… guys should have left. I don't think I am ready to die just yet…"
Zainah and Zarah's expression became still.
It moved, controlling their arms in a second. They began to move and stifle their own necks.
Sett simply moved and removed their hands away from their neck. He ruffled their heads and then turned to calmly look at the monkey.
"You…" the Monkey was stunned. "Why can't I control you?"
