He was going to find a way to surmount the impossible wall before him. He was going to complete the mandate he had been sent out to achieve. With his decision locked firmly in place, he let go of his constraints.
His humanoid silhouette fractured and dissolved, shedding away as he shifted seamlessly into his true, bird-like form. The celestial armor gifted to him didn't slip or fall away; instead, it hummed with responsive energy, reshaping and adjusting itself instantly to contour perfectly to his avian anatomy, locking onto his feathers like a second skin.
Tweet smiled, feeling the reassuring, balanced weight of the armor settling securely into his form.
