[The younger exorcist ducks his head in his sleep, his face only barely visible between his blanket and pillow.
The odd corridor tightens further before suddenly spreading out, sketchy shapes forming into what might be trees. Movements within the bubble are shaky, but as the images smooth out and become more easy to read, a vague face appears. It's a man lurking among the trees, but no-... it's a demon. The horns on his head make that fairly clear, even if the rest of his features are less than precise. Aside from the horns and some odd shapes on each side of his head, all that's really clear about the man is his wide, fanged smile.
The boy's body curls tighter, shoulders hunched and tense as the bubble switches points of view. Instead of the demon from before, Yukio's looking at himself as if in a mirror, breaths short and fast as his dream image changes. Extremities slowly disappear as they're overlayed with flames, and a dark spot begins to expand over the left side of his face, centered over his eye.
Yukio's been silent up until now, but when the bubble suddenly flashes blue a low whimper forces it's way out of him, hands clenching hard into the sheets.]
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The odd corridor tightens further before suddenly spreading out, sketchy shapes forming into what might be trees. Movements within the bubble are shaky, but as the images smooth out and become more easy to read, a vague face appears. It's a man lurking among the trees, but no-... it's a demon. The horns on his head make that fairly clear, even if the rest of his features are less than precise. Aside from the horns and some odd shapes on each side of his head, all that's really clear about the man is his wide, fanged smile.
The boy's body curls tighter, shoulders hunched and tense as the bubble switches points of view. Instead of the demon from before, Yukio's looking at himself as if in a mirror, breaths short and fast as his dream image changes. Extremities slowly disappear as they're overlayed with flames, and a dark spot begins to expand over the left side of his face, centered over his eye.
Yukio's been silent up until now, but when the bubble suddenly flashes blue a low whimper forces it's way out of him, hands clenching hard into the sheets.]