#multiversestcries

"THOR." Short guilty-looking electric rodent? It must be the same critter. Bowser pinched the tip of Thunder's tail between his knuckles and yoinked him through the air like a fish on the hook. Hoisted to eye-level, the poor creature suffered abrupt burning eye contact from a demon.

[😎] - “Hey buddy!”

Yomiel happily picks him up and scratches the back of Sissel’s head.

The air had gone cold, and the wind stilled. Beetles fled into thicker patches of grass and birds ducked into frowning clouds. Every soul had noticed the trembling pavement... all but the greenest of them. He is coming.

A ferocious stomp suddenly split the earth beneath Luigi's feet! Dare he look backward, barred teeth would greet the man in a cruel and crooked smile.

"Well--!" There's a pause, his neck craning sharply in order to avoid a set of darkness glazed claws from making their mark. Even with the too close for comfort proximity, that collected state of his mind shimmers with hope. A few apt jumps are made as he tallies up some distance, corral-ing the opposition in to a more funneled proximity.

Drawing in a breath, his memories briefly reflect upon the wonder and fear of strong winds that dance along the sea. Making waves rile and whip, this would be the catalyst for an emerald aura to spark around his hand. Soon, the Heartless weren't in a position of making their charge. It'd be levels of gale that tossed them off their feet, funneling them towards Sora. Spiraling lashes of wind would become visible in the air, howls of nature's wrath solidifying that he got the bundle locked into place, high up, locked and off of their feet.

Aerora.

Allowing that incantation to be firm within his mind allows magic to dance. Expectation billows within the keybearer's gaze as he turns attention towards Thunder.

"Orderrrrr up! We're gonna need something party sized for these bozos!"

Hug my muse! //

Getting hugged by his niece wasn't anything new. In fact, he'd come to accept that she'd find him, and she'd give him a squeeze totally unprompted and without any warning. Nowhere was safe.

Of course, he'd complain and try to break her iron grip, but he quietly appreciated them each and every time.