[There are a number of disconcerting things about this experience that Alucard will later list as his least favorite aspects of the spell. Touching his own skin that is in a jar does rank highly up there, but the act of drawing the map, of making the magic happen, that's worse.
He's watching from a back seat from somewhere inside of himself. Alucard is present, but there's another power that has elbowed it's way to the forefront. It has a Trevor like shape, all wide chested and smelling of natural musk mixed with alcohol and the faintest hint of something older, and it has a Trevor like manner. It marches in and gets itself down to work, using whatever it can to complete the task. The aura it exudes though, that isn't a natural Trevor thing. It's not calming, not exactly, but it isn't the thing from the circus tent either.
His eyes drink in the ugly map, the way the ashes comb through the city, and then he swears.]
Residential area, high traffic. Everything is built close together though, it's an older part of town so there are...[he hisses softly] more shadows cast in the area due to density.
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He's watching from a back seat from somewhere inside of himself. Alucard is present, but there's another power that has elbowed it's way to the forefront. It has a Trevor like shape, all wide chested and smelling of natural musk mixed with alcohol and the faintest hint of something older, and it has a Trevor like manner. It marches in and gets itself down to work, using whatever it can to complete the task. The aura it exudes though, that isn't a natural Trevor thing. It's not calming, not exactly, but it isn't the thing from the circus tent either.
His eyes drink in the ugly map, the way the ashes comb through the city, and then he swears.]
Residential area, high traffic. Everything is built close together though, it's an older part of town so there are...[he hisses softly] more shadows cast in the area due to density.