Free
Freedom is a thing all alternates of of Sayrus and Sayrus himself crave.
None of them are the same, of course, so their freedom does not mean necessarily the same thing.
He, though. He’s arguably the freest of them, and yet. he does not feel free. He’s never felt free. he doesnt know what it means to be free.
He craves it more than should be comprehensible, and yet, he doesnt understand anything at all about freedom- physically, mentally, emotionally, spiritually, there is no freedom he can figure out how to grasp.
he doesnt even understand what freedom he’s seeking. he is free, he knows he is, but he knows he isnt free the way he’s seeking it.












