Five pigeons squeezed themselves inside a small square birdcage. The pigeons have shiny feathers and some of their feathers even have the look of a metal. The pigeon's sizes are around two adult fists combined. They were Adam's mutated pigeons, and he personally liked calling them, the messengers.
Tap!
Using the walking stick on his hand, Adam suddenly taps the upper lid of the cage. A magical thing happened and the birdcage opened like a blooming flower, as the dwellers from within flapped their wings as if to break free from their binding.
Flap! Flap! Flap!...
Multiple flapping sounds reverberated on the surroundings as the five pigeons circled around Adam before landing on his shoulder after three revolutions. Two pigeons rested themselves in both of his shoulders and the bigger one sat atop his head.
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