[The sound doesn't attract Izunia's attention on a conscious level - he's nearly frozen, as the Ardyn before him, just a little too shadowy to be real, takes a step closer -
And then pauses. With his back still to Yuuri, she won't be able to see his expression yet. But his pause and Hm? are clear enough.
And then he turns around, yellow-eyes-in-black seeking the source of the sound, foul Scourge tar dripping from his eyes and mouth.]
What's this?
[The warp isn't quite Ardyn's typical magenta - it's layered in with the silver mist and the blackness of Scourge magic. But it's recognizable enough.]
My, you do look like my dear niece. Sure she isn't one of yours, Izunia?
[At the sound of his name - because of course it is his name - the man the shadow left behind makes a weak sound.]
Stop, she has nothing to do with this, I - I've never seen her before!
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And then pauses. With his back still to Yuuri, she won't be able to see his expression yet. But his pause and Hm? are clear enough.
And then he turns around, yellow-eyes-in-black seeking the source of the sound, foul Scourge tar dripping from his eyes and mouth.]
What's this?
[The warp isn't quite Ardyn's typical magenta - it's layered in with the silver mist and the blackness of Scourge magic. But it's recognizable enough.]
My, you do look like my dear niece. Sure she isn't one of yours, Izunia?
[At the sound of his name - because of course it is his name - the man the shadow left behind makes a weak sound.]
Stop, she has nothing to do with this, I - I've never seen her before!