the sorcerer's quiet as he enters the jinsei chamber; footfalls just barely echoing. "... raiden?" he speaks just as quietly as his entrance was quiet--not wanting to disturb the mostly calm atmosphere of the place. "are you in here?"
   He feels his approach. He arises from his meditative state, focus shifting on the sorcerer. Though his gaze does not follow, vacantly looking into the jinsei.Â
   “ Shang Tsung. “ He answers, letting his presence be known. His tone stays composed, yet almost mellows out when uttering the name. There’s still some soft spots that gets Raiden, despite the most recent darker persona that took him over. “ Is there anything that you needed ? “Â
















