Date: 2026-04-25 04:46 pm (UTC)
neonrain: ([e-soul] 3)
From: [personal profile] neonrain
[Compared to the harsh buzz of electricity live within him, Tristan's spell is unobtrusive, yet no less bright. He's not sure what he expected. Not the domineering rule of Queen's domains, obviously, but maybe something a little closer? Is all magic this way, or is it a reflection of Tristan themself?

But as fascinating as their magic is, he needs to focus.

When they step inside, E-Soul is alert for noise or movement. He may not have natural nightvision, but he has the artifical kind toggled on in his visor.]


Hopefully.

[There's the sparse, faint creak of floorboards, but no immediate whispering as they walk. Instead, as they pass through the hallway, the blue LEDs of E-Soul's mask and suit momentarily dim, flickering, and his prosthetic right arm spasms. He grits his teeth and looks around sharply as the front door slams shut behind them. A second later, an internal door flies open and bounces off the wall.]

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