Amongst the chaotic reverberations through his halo in this mirrored place, something...new starts to trickle in. Like a whisper. Like dripping water that turns into a stream in the time you forget to watch it.

A...song? He's used musical theory to explain halo resonances before, but this is the first time it's been truly melodic. Welcoming even. Welcoming to what? They even soothe the pain of the discordant frequencies around here, to a degree. The pain he'd grown used to actually abates.

Executor heads toward the source before he even realizes he's doing it, his steady patrols losing their focus and becoming meandering, curious. He blinks, shaking himself. That's...dangerous. Arturia's arts work in a similar manner. Her songs never seemed to work on him, however. So what is this...?

Only one way to find out. So he heeds the call, listening to the melody ebb and flow as he walks, a hand steady on his gun.

He eventually comes to a clearing, a wider area with mirrors surrounding it, like a great stage, all while a figure in red sways in the middle. The melody echoes and surrounds her, as if embracing her, all while she moves with an eerie smoothness that's almost too perfect to be natural.

The strangest part? He recognizes this woman. His fingers twitch against the handle of his gun.

"...Operator Skadi?"