lunaecalamitas | this day should be for me

[ what the hell is suspendium part the eleventy second, i guess. robin maintains a quizzically concerned expression as he gazes on at the crowd, deliberately not reacting to the 'hallucinations' they're experiencing at the moment. yup. sure is just them! what dangerous effects this rock has, huh?

said leader of the holdouts is determined to be stubborn, it seems— he tries to galvanize a response, but at best manages a dizzy slurring: "who are you, anyway... just strolling in and having everyone eat up everything you say like that? that isn't a curse, i know it isn't. what do you... actually want it for?"

robin's is still the face of gentle, concerned pity as he approaches the remaining two. ]

Hm? What a pity, you're barely talking straight ... Ah, well. To answer one of your questions, you can consider me the embodiment of a kind of curse myself, I suppose.

[ he smiles, mouth hinging open as he leans in close to clasp the man and the woman's shoulders. it reveals the fangs and sharpened teeth kept hidden prior, the just too-inhuman jaw structure, corners of a mouth that stretch back further than they should. a bit of sneaky, subtle transformation while everyone was distracted by khun. he lets a bit of his nature bleed through to his eyes as well, the gold hue darkening to a bloodier red as his pupils become slitted.

but he smiles, his air amiable, intent layering itself over the next word he speaks. it is a suggestion only in phrasing, the command in it reinforced by both magic and the aura that clings to him (18, +outfit passive). ]

Sleep. Perhaps if you're lucky, you will rise thinking this to simply be a particularly lucid waking dream.

[ khun watches this, his countenance properly schooled until the two (the woman having been in the process of fleeing), fall to the floor. they'll have some nice bruises when they wake up but they'll both be fine and sleeping soundly for at least a little while (12).

he wastes no time in walking over to take the gem, pac-manning it into one of his lighthouses. he'll pop tatara out now that it's over with (on top!) and then join him as usual. ]

I guess I spoke too soon. At least my tongue hasn't gotten rusty.

Let's head back.

[ robin glances over as khun gathers up the fragment of soul, previous transformation already smoothed away. well. that's that, isn't it? ]

Honestly, I'm somewhat surprised that all actually worked. Vain little things, aren't they?

But yes, let's make haste.

[ Tatara poofs onto the top of the lighthouse and he's already clapping. He sits there, pleased, with a big grin on his face. ]

That was incredible! I got a little scared there myself! It was like watching a movie!

[ like all of wizard world isn't some kind of movie... ]

Let's hurry. We've got other stuff to do still.

this day should be for me

hopefully this man is not a monsterfucker but it's fine surely

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