[ Suoh's mind is not somewhere meant for humans. The moment he enters his mind he's transported to a world of magma, before him an ocean of churning molten rock. He stand above the ocean facing not Suoh but a lion made of flame. It emits a low rumble from the depths of its throat before releasing a loud roar strong enough to throw him out of his head. An automatic defense.
Standing in front of him, Suoh looks back at him with red glowing eyes, a small smile at the corner of his mouth, his thoughts hard to gauge. ]
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Standing in front of him, Suoh looks back at him with red glowing eyes, a small smile at the corner of his mouth, his thoughts hard to gauge. ]