The blackbird, already filled with fear, instantly lost its stable form and transformed into a smoke capable of traversing countless worlds in an instant, surging toward the "safe zone" several planes away, but unfortunately...
"Don't rush."
A pale hand reached into the escaping smoke, gently tugging, and the mostly scattered blackbird miraculously solidified, staggering back from the smoke and crashing into the chair beside him.
"I... I just..."
"It's okay, I understand."
Smiling gently at the blackbird who was visibly frightened and speaking incoherently, Fredri pulled him back with an understanding look and said softly:
"Your truth is based on [fear], and when the source of fear approaches you, it's natural to be dominated by fear in return, that's very normal."
"Phew..."
