Sylas stood in silence for a very long while before he spoke.
"Are these how we hide our Seeds from the system?"
The little girl fell into silence for a long while.
"Did anyone ever tell you that you're too smart for your own good?"
Sylas didn't reply, his mind churning at the obvious affirmative. The girl was essentially saying that he was a fool for taking the Scorned Wraps as a positive.
They weren't wraps. They were chains.
Necessary chains. Ones that existed for the sake of allowing Madness Disciples to be among the living and not suffer under the constant oppression of the system of the time they lived in.
"Then why is part of being a Madness Disciple provoking the system? Why is that a requirement for moving up Tiers?"
