#halloweenspeaks

[zenyattaspeaks]

trick or treat uwu

Here you are! I hope it brings you good tidings, my friend.

He gives them a small silver charm, aged over many years, with a faded carving of a lotus flower.

[zenyattaspeaks]

Trick or treat! (Tracer—-speaks)

Happy Halloween, my friend! Do be safe in your travels!

He hands you a small metal ball, similar to the orbs he carries. It's carved with the same intricate pattern, only it is solid and not meant to come apart. Blessed by the Iris indeed.

[zenyattaspeaks]

Stealing hearts and souls are easy, if only you'd take lessons from the Witch c:

Pęrh̵̛́a̡̧͡p̀s̡ ͢y̷͏oų̵͘ ̵cà̵͡n͜͝ ̀t͠e̸̡̧ac̸ḩ ţ͜h͏̕e҉͟ ͟sm̸a̡͡͠l҉l ̛͡ò͢ne̢ ̨̧t̕h̨e̴ǹ҉͟.͝ ̕Ju̵̴͠ş̨͠t d̵͟͠o͏͢ ̨͏no̕͡t̡͡ ̨t̴̨e͏ll̶͠ Z͠e͞͡n̴̨ya͏t̛́̀ta̛͝ .

[zenyattaspeaks]

654433445677874474636272824747372819 pieces of candy drop on omnic along with a note that says “Trick Or Treat.”

Before the massive amount of candy could even come close to touching the omnic, and subsequently the child he looked after, a shadow seemed to redirect the mound to a more safe location nearby.

"Tr̀ea̵t͞, ͟f͟or my tri͡ćk̀, h̢eh. ͏I'̷ĺl͟ ͘b́e ҉taki͟n̷g̵ ̴t̀h̶is."

The shadow sat upon the mound, leaning his tentacl-y chin into his hand as the lights on his head flickered a little. Zenyatta tilted his head, looking up in amazement at more candy than his systems could calculate.

"Shunyata, what exactly do you plan to do with so much candy? You can not eat it, same as myself."

"Ít i̛s f͞r͘ee͢ f̕o҉r t͟hè ͠ta͜k͞in͘g͠.̀ ́Ev̧e̡r̸y͏o̢n̢e ͟i͠s ̢w̢e͟l͟ćom̢e. ͞B̡u̷t҉,̷ ̨be w͡a̢r̡ned̢, ҉I̕ ̡ąm̷ ̧a͝l͠wa͞y͝s̡ ̨wątch͠i̵n̷g. ͘"

This just in, free candy at the newly formed candy mountain.

[zenyattaspeaks]

Trick or Treat! May the iris gaze kindly i upon you, wise one.

And you as well, my friend! Take this trinket to bring you good fortune in your travels.

He hands you a stone that is vaguely, but obviously enough, shaped like a four leaf clover. There's even moss stained on it to give it a green tint.

[zenyattaspeaks]

Trick or Treat to you, and Teju, and your shadowy friend as well! Love, Jolteon (p.s. Have a Reese's peanut butter cup!)

Oh how delightful! Thank you very much, my friend! I hope you have a blessed holiday!

H҉̩a̤̳̖̘p̮p͓̭̙͝y͖̝̪͙͢ ͔̲̰̖̮H̲͉͖a̟̤̤͢l̤l̞̙͇̺̻͕̥ǫ͎͎̣͖w͉̲̙̱e͕͍̞̗̦̤͘e̬͕̠̟̼͡n͔̗͖̘̲̱,̢͉͉̝͈͉ ̠͟h̞̱̳e̪̟̮̜̼̪ͅh͙. ̹̺̫̫͡

[zenyattaspeaks]

Hey, Zenyatta wasn't it, about tellin you to leave so soon earlier from that treat I gave you. I over reacted, really, I've just been so curious on your functions and programmin lately you see? I've been wanting to ask some questions if y'can really, so life like and functional all on your own without a master controlling the strings.. Could I get a closer look? Examine even..

Oh why of course. Jamison, right? I can answer... at least a bit. I do not recall much of my earlier days, probably for the best, but no, I do not have master controlling me as you say. My spirirt belongs to the Iris and I follow obediently and gladly into its warm light. For you see, we are all as one in its light. Our spirits are the same when we pass on from this life, and we will be at peace. Until that time we must make the best of the world around us, and spread that kindness and warmth to those around us. 

I am honored that you are so curious about my physical form, though I do have to admit that it can be fairly weak at times. I can not walk for very long, for I am fairly clumsy, you see. But, the light of the Iris gifts me with a way that may let me get from one destination to the other. I truly am blessed.

[zenyattaspeaks]

The shadow seemed to be amassing a large pile of object, drawing energy from especially certain electronics, cell phones, and the curious ticking bomb from Jamison. The for started to solidify into a more solid, and familiar to some, being, not too dissimilar to Zenyatta. There was just a strange shape to the face that seemed to eb and flow like water, like a creature of the deep. As he floated just above the ground, he pulled more of the dark mist around him up over his head like a hood of shadows and let out a deep sounding laugh.  

“I̙ ̛͔h͖͙̩͖̪̲͠a̜̗̫̘v̪̞̹e̢̖̦̭͇̩͈̼ ͍̱̥̫̝̘͓a̯̤w̜͇̠̬͍a͏̺̠͈͉̝͖̜ķ̟̱̦͈e̜͎̟n̴e̟ͅͅd̳͕̰͇̼̰̫͠.̱̱̜̫̣̟”