-For a few moments, there's simply the sound of him breathing, and metal fingers drumming over the terminal's edge as he thinks of what to say before simply choosing to be blunt. Wrath's voice is soft, tense, and just a little hoarse, as if he's been screaming or crying for awhile and only recently calmed down. -It's not
fair. And I
know that life isn't fair, but this isn't fair at ALL! I don't like it and I want it to go back to the way it was or I WANT TO GO HOME!
-he seems on the verge of screaming again but stops, panting-How come I'm the one that gets forgotten?
-a sigh- This is what should happen, anyway. But I don't fit into the plan anymore. That's okay. It's kinda like before.
Only Gluttony isn't here.-His voice is softer now as if he's moving away. With one loud crack wood is heard splintering somewhere nearby-I want to go home.-end transmission-