Zodiark was laying im he obscure den, where all root and just get consumed in darkness, even if he no like it he preffered live here to never have conract with humans as theys jist hate him for what he is and what he as done in the past. The accursed Vessel is how he is named from alls, a monster who lure and eat all the light. While in reality he love humanity and the small beings, but he fear if he form to show kindess may get other way.

"Grrrm... another day in this dark place... where the light is minimal..."

as he move is wings slighty he them feel a pressense, and he neck move as he look at the pressence, his glowling purple pupils stare at him as he still was calm.

"Who are you... leave now... or you will die for the place rotting nature of the darkness..."