[The illusion breaks and Sunday finds himself back in the twisted version of Chicago. The others around him are struggling with their own illusions... and he's not entirely free of his, either. Robin is still here, smiling softly but looking completely different than she was a mere moment ago. Exactly how the nightmare has messed her up is up to you!
She steps forward, extending her arm and opening her mouth as if to sing - you hear her familiar melodies, though they're twisted now, serving as her means of attack.]
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She steps forward, extending her arm and opening her mouth as if to sing - you hear her familiar melodies, though they're twisted now, serving as her means of attack.]