[Dream 2]
[ No matter the place and time, the sensations somehow remains the same. Where there was once a near-absent static, is now dead silence and to one who is considered one of the closest to God, that silence is unmistakable.
Here's to hoping there's something protecting your human ears, Naoya because if there's glass left to be shattered, there's that high-pitched noise finishing them off; and from outside the windows, fire is all that can be seen.
A certain Messenger is not very happy, and it's not some drinks and music that will calm him now. Winds and flames burst through the doors and think fast, Loki as here's a flame-covered hand aiming for your friend's throat. ]
(( OOC: Tell me if this is ok! If not, I'll change it! o7 ))