#mister hawks sir i'm so sorry for........ everything about this

[dawndreamt]

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How ominous. Unsurprisingly, abandoned building isn’t very well lit; left in ruin for however long, one can only guess. Can’t help but be reminded of a ruined castle and whispered promises, but pushes those memories far into the recesses of his mind— now is not the time for distractions. Riku steps further into the room he has come across, squints as his eyes adjust to the change in lighting, and: bodies dressed in such a manner than he can only conclude they must have been a person of status, royals perhaps. Bodies preserved in glass chambers reminds you of another time, six princesses without hearts and a—

His head is spinning. Breathe. Right. He needs to breathe, notes how stagnant the air seems; perhaps a hint of something else he can’t quite name. Now is not the time to let himself be overwhelmed, does not know what lingers in these corridors, danger could be around the corner. With the adrenaline still running through him, his senses feel heightened, and— footsteps. He’s in no mood to take chances, and casts off a quick firaga spell as both a precaution ( to light up the way a bit brighter ) and a warning.

“Who’s there?” Fingers cling tight to the hilt of his blade, doesn’t bother to give benefit of the doubt first ( a wrong move could be a perilous thing ).