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[hypnoesis]

𝐖/ 𝐓. 𝐌𝐂𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐒 - 𝑺𝑷𝑬𝑳𝑳𝑩𝑶𝑼𝑵𝑫. | @crasvespertilio

whether this was common knowledge or not, she absolutely disliked being in the cave alone-- even if she had ace at her side. for a connoisseur of all things dark, it's the one place that held too much energetic memory. she could coast along its deep halls and filter through every piece of emotional memory, stretching far back to when the original was just beginning to spread his bat wings. she only hated it because she needed to remain in control for a long period of time when she could be out patrolling with him instead. the raven only became his extra pair of eyes and ears once every other month or so-- his robin had to get a taste of gotham, too.

frantic activity sparked her interest, pulling away from listening to terry's voice for a moment to pay attention to the other screen on her right. vitals on both of their suits began to spring as the numbers jumped high and low, making her question if there was a malfunction, " boys, are you okay out there? both of your vitals are going off, " she always paid close attention to both of them, to matt especially since he grew more comfortable being out on his own. as she leaned in closer to the screen, a loud sound crashed upstairs-- ace's head popped up with ears sharply pointed up and looking to the doorway above. turning quickly, she pulls away from the desk to leave the screens unattended. switching from a headset to her wrist, she speaks, " terry, check on matt-- i'm heading upstairs for a second, " ace wouldn't be too far behind her as she began to ascend. intuition swelled in her stomach of danger as she crept higher up and into the light of the main floor.

rachel was capable of holding down the fort no matter the situation... it didn't mean she was invincible. the piercing silence that haunted the grand halls of the empty mansion placed her into defense, tapping into magic with just a flick of her wrist and waiting for the next sudden movement. today's society being so dependent on technology and hyperfocused on the next best digital asset crippled her to an extent. while she was aware, there were still certain avenues she would have to take in order for her power to take effect-- like being surprised by thick sheets draping over her to quickly blind the raven and pull her down. she can hear ace barking and growling in the room with her, knowing he'd spring into action. annoyed, she fought with the sheets until magic took hold and tore it off of her. she's met with a palm and its golden eye at the center... immediately mind-trapped in its flashy gaze.

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