>>19331609The cloud of smoke began to seep through the cracks of the room. The air was thick, the wall of smoke obscured the room and Kasumi saw the hazed face of Raquel Durango. As the Widowmaker inhaled the fumes, her senses became ensnared in a prom of shapes and shadows. The room transformed into a kaleidoscope of illusions, reality was no more. Enveloped by the smoke Kasumi ascended to a realm of allure and disinhibition.
>This? I'm just setting the stage.Raquel's voice encircled Kasumi, each word came from a different direction. A deafening cacophony of noise made its entrance inside Kasumi's head.
>I want to know everything about your historia. Pero pero pero, I need your name first. And don't believe you can get away with a mentiraKasumi winced as soon as the hallucinogen began changing her sense of taste. As she breathed the smoke her tastebuds answered by creating discord. Her spit became salty such as the whisper of the ocean. As the fog became a bitter note woven in the smell of sulfur.
>I've been chasing you. Observing you. I've always been there at every step.An apparition of a thousand eyes set their gaze on Kasumi. Piercing her psyche. She didn't just feel observed. She felt desecrated by the carpet of ocular organs shattering any sense of privacy she could have felt.
>You came to me Kasumi. You came to me because you think I have the solution to your problems.Kasumi felt a hand touching her shoulder, patting her head, pinching her cheek, rubbing her ankle, tickling her belly, scratching her neck, grabbing her forearm...the touch was overwhelming. It was as if the hand was in all places at the same time, she could feel the nails creeping through her skin.
>You think that beating Casandra will solve all your problems? That it will give you the order you lack, the security you missed...Kasumi's senses blacked out.
There was nothing.
No feelings, no sensations, no thoughts.
>You are right, it will fade the pain away. 