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The sound of weeping could be heard; through lenses, it peers into the... outside world. Pass the blood-red coloured liquid it seems to be housed in, it sees a yellow monster. This monster had their head in their clawed hands, weeping bitterly about something.
It tried to call out, however, it had no voice.
All it could do was watch and listen.
To the bitter weeping of that one outside... and within its own soul.
