@ghosttricks ♡’d for a starter!
simply walking down the street tended to be a peaceful endeavor for danny, at least here in the sprawling splendor of the golden ward. the ocean softly shushing along the shore on one side as he walked, the blazing glory of the setting sun setting the water aflame. his shoulders were loose, muscles relaxed, no worry in his mind except for the vague question of what he was going to eat for dinner. so it was with a groan that he felt the cold start to seep up his throat, welling past his teeth to spill from danny’s mouth in an icy mist. his ghost sense. fantastic.
his transformation swept over danny like a cold bucket of water, and before long he was drifting along over the ground in search of the specter that had set him off. because even here in radiale, he couldn’t quite bring himself to ignore a threat to innocent people.
❝ Look. ❞ danny threw his voice into the shadows, letting the exasperation bleed into his tone as an ectoblast sparked across his clenched fist. ❝ Can we just get this over with? I kind of have things to do, and I don’t really have the time to throw down with every ghost in this place. ❞
