Ouroboros

"Boris has died! Boris has died!" The parrot uttered in a dark room.

"Boris… died? How in the world did he die? He had one of the strongest cores inside his body," a male voice sounded in the darkroom.

He was sitting on the chair, swinging back and forth with a motion.

"Demon! Demon! A demon killed him," answered the parrot.

"A demon? What is going on? Why is there a demon in the mortal realm?" The man asked with a hint of confusion in his voice.

"It's him! The demon!" the parrot shrieked.

"Who?" The man asked curiously.

"One of the six pillars of the mortal realm! The hybrid! The abomination! He has been awakened!" 

"Who? What is his name? Tell me, my pet parrot," the man asked in a calm voice.

"Z…Z...Ze…" the parrot killed itself but couldn't speak the name.

The man stood up and walked to the parrot in a hurry.

"My pet parrot…." He muttered.