[It's said in a light tone, for Altaïr, but he means it. He'd mistrusted the Horizon when he'd first learned of it and now he sees he was right to do so; for all its uses, it has a power beyond man. Beyond any of the Summoned, if they can be trapped this way.]
This feels like a trap.
[Pleasant senses, designed to beguile and fool the rational mind. Memories of his master Al Mualim, who was rumored to have used drugs to do the same and is dead now by Altaïr's hand, rise up and he frowns slightly.
It is at this point that another oddity emerges, but only in Alucard's mind, not in this close-to-real maze they walk together. This close now, Altaïr's presence stirs something. The finality of death settles down upon him, and whether or not what he sees could ever be real, it feels like it is.]
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[It's said in a light tone, for Altaïr, but he means it. He'd mistrusted the Horizon when he'd first learned of it and now he sees he was right to do so; for all its uses, it has a power beyond man. Beyond any of the Summoned, if they can be trapped this way.]
This feels like a trap.
[Pleasant senses, designed to beguile and fool the rational mind. Memories of his master Al Mualim, who was rumored to have used drugs to do the same and is dead now by Altaïr's hand, rise up and he frowns slightly.
It is at this point that another oddity emerges, but only in Alucard's mind, not in this close-to-real maze they walk together. This close now, Altaïr's presence stirs something. The finality of death settles down upon him, and whether or not what he sees could ever be real, it feels like it is.]