Sirawet Akkaniram
Sirawet Akkaniram · AR-024
Role: balance keeper
Homeland: Rift Monastery
Weapon: Triple balance and two-sided drum
Power: Alternating the rhythm of accelerating and stopping the bursting power.
Limitations: Can't stop everything at once Every cutting moment must have a release moment.
Year joined: 19
One moment before the world ends
Sirawet grew up in the Rift Monastery. which no one was given the responsibility of occupying the time The practitioner simply listens to the rhythm of the earth energy breathing in and out. He played the double-sided drum following the teacher before he could even reach the edge of the drum. Another page rushes Another page in installments The lessons seemed so simple that he got bored and wanted to search for moves that no one else could do.
The talent allowed Sirawet to stop the eruption longer than the other students. He began to think that if he could stop forever. The world will never have to hurt again. The night a fellow trainee fell into a crack. He immobilized all his power. Will not let go even if the teacher orders The suppressed rhythm accumulates until it explodes on the other side. causing the room to be destroyed and several people injured The friend survived because the teacher went to help with a simple rope.
Sirawet destroys his drumsticks. He doesn't want to listen to warnings that even lifesaving efforts can hurt people. The teacher had him tend the garden without using his powers for several seasons. He learned that the roots must have space. Water must flow out. And flowers that are supported too tightly can die as well as those that are neglected.
Understanding doesn't make fear go away. When I heard the sound of rocks breaking He still wants to stop everything. The teacher then had them practice with a small boiling pot, releasing steam in stages. Sirawet returns to using the drums with a slower tempo. He began to write down what would happen after he released his power. Don't think only of the moments when everyone admires the stillness.
In the nineteenth year, the Confederation Imprint Machine under the mountain began to draw power, causing the cracks to vibrate. Arun Front leads migrants through the monastery Sirawet was asked to hold the road until everyone left. But the number of followers was greater than expected. He told me the exact time that he could accept. Even though the pleas from the people at the end of the train almost made my heart break.
He used Tri-Balance to create three drainage points. Khachin reinforces the frame Eirin takes some of the heat. and Tharan helps signal the rhythm When the limit is reached Sirawet agrees to release according to plan. Rocks fell into the gaps prepared in place of the camp. He cried as he continued playing the drums. Because it's harder to let something break than to promise to protect everything.
After successful evacuation He found that the old training room was also destroyed. The teacher stood and looked at the remains for a long time before asking for help to lift up the remaining drums. There are no beautiful teachings to hide the regret. The two worked in silence until nightfall. Sirawet knew that making the right choice didn't mean there would be no regrets. But one can grieve without denying the life saved.
He joined the coalition as a stalwart of the eruption. Set up withdrawal signals that anyone can use. Double-sided drum repaired from old pieces and new wood. The sound is not the same. He doesn't try to change things back to the past. Every morning he practiced listening to the slowest person's rhythm before determining the train's speed.
Before leaving the monastery, a friend who had fallen into a crevice handed him a piece of rope. Sirawet tied it next to the bachelor. It's not because of magic rope. But because he had once done something that his great power could not do. He set out with the intention of keeping other forms of aid accessible. And I will no longer call stopping all the sounds of the world peace.