Smoke continues to curl softly upward from the burning herbs. For a few moments, nothing else seems to happen.
Cold blue fire sparks upward with a hiss from the center of the pooled blood, drawing on it like fuel. It flares and races outward along lines of silver, setting the structured pattern ablaze with a wildly flickering flame.
The fire streaks along the carefully-laid wire lines to the tomb itself. There it flares again, and flows along the edges of the steel door, limning it in unearthly radiance.
A low thrumming begins to build, more felt than heard at first, rising upward from the ground through the soles of their feet.
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Date: 2011-04-29 10:58 pm (UTC)Cold blue fire sparks upward with a hiss from the center of the pooled blood, drawing on it like fuel. It flares and races outward along lines of silver, setting the structured pattern ablaze with a wildly flickering flame.
The fire streaks along the carefully-laid wire lines to the tomb itself. There it flares again, and flows along the edges of the steel door, limning it in unearthly radiance.
A low thrumming begins to build, more felt than heard at first, rising upward from the ground through the soles of their feet.