Green Hills.
Blue skies.
The fanfare and tambourines began to play once again. Every monster that was once in the vicinity began to panic, some desperate to end it and charge forward, while others recoiled and stay behind. Harvard would feel his senses being overwritten, being familiar with this effect with Illusion. It was clearly a hallucination, but the newly cooled winds and the lush grass he's able to feel when he reached down showed it was very much real in his mind. The two women were visible up above, mere silhouettes behind the smiling sun, less humanoid and more cartoonish, as it began to slowly creep in closer and closer.
"Myyy lo~ove!"
"My Hea~rt ♫!"
"Myyy Lo~ve!"
"Take apa~rt♫!"
It was starting. His eyes widened as he'd try to cast a spell, but can feel his monstrous form being held back. It was as if the Nuckelavee was forbidden from activating, governed over by the Scientist wishes, even with such signs that he was far from human. Even with this prevention, he'd still rush ahead, his mind too lost in his own anger, allowing Miyashi to accompany him by his side once he came around, charging through just as much. As the song began to play, the heat of the sun would take its toll. Because of the armor placed within Miyashi, his true body was left hidden from its violent rays and radiance, only having to deal with the heat and the chance Barklode can attack them at any moment. While a few monsters did tried to follow, the land before them began to shift, slowly unraveling the earth and bringing back those subliminal messages. It didn't finish the full beginning, however, as the sun took hold of such rhythm by beaming it down, burning it into their very eyes when they view such light.
"Why I love the shining Sun~! So warm, bright, kind, and full~!"
"Waking up to greet the Sun~! Our beloved lord's so cool~♫!"
"We dance and run the night away~! Pesky Moon's up to no Good~!"
"We'll make sure that every day~! The sun stays up, as it Should~♫!"
Monsters across would feel their bodies being invaded like the recordings. Some being torn from the inside out, others from outside in. It was as if their lives were surgical, cutting away and desecrating them with every chance they took. MIyashi, in response, would simply pass his sword down to Harvard and rupture his own ears, while quickly covering the Card Magician's, seeing if such hearing would be the problem. Alas, it didn't stop the images from flashing back into their minds, with the Samurai Monster running faster in order to reach for the Sun itself. "You're lost in it, aren't you?" A voice echoed, one that felt omniscient in its presence. "You already know what it is, but you're still lost. You can feel the grass, but it's not there. You can feel the sun, but it's not there. Our project is still secured away, only the light came out. That is a Simulacrum. To weaponize such semblance, it becomes authentic. With the conditions we left here, what with your destructive capabilities, I was able to adapt it and have it act like Kabanaska up above. An open land."
"Many scary things are out there~! Good thing we have our Sun~!"
"Never want to see them here~! Never close to Daughter's and Son's~♫!"
"Don't let them get so close~! They might want to bite on your head~!"
"Never love them, Adios~! Their only purpose is to just! be! Dead~♫!"
The noises were getting louder. The more they tried to get close, the harsher the sun was becoming to them, watching as the girls took hold and hover it over, letting it act like a dish to get a good angle and deliver the most damage it can take. The imagery gets harder and harder to see, even having the child close his eyes so he doesn't see their tormented state. Wails and screeches were heard from behind him, showing that they must've been enduring worse since they were not following his lead. Those that are, however, were forced to slow down, the heat getting to their bodies. Even Rhodes, massive as it was, began to overheat and require some level of cooling, unable to operate as its body was forced to be flashed with the visuals of such tormented souls. "This is what happens to those that do not see my vision. You should be killing each other at this rate, not wasting time going after our masterpiece. You're animals. Savages. Act like it. That massive behemoth could barely budge an inch any more. Go ahead, reach inside it. Find its components that acts as its heart and tear it out."
"Soon our world will be fixed, I swear~! No more monsters in our land~!"
"Stick with us, you'll be loved with care~! We'll give you a place to stand~♫!"
"Make sure you remember us~! We'll give you lots of love when you Do~!"
"We promise to not make a fuss~! Your needed joy's long overdue~♫!
"Get out... of my HEAD!!" Harvard screeched, struggling, as the two girls were quick to throw the sun in even closer, forcing Miyashi's armor to be too hot, throwing Harvard into the fray of it all, taking such a blade to cut the two women down. Alas, one swipe, and he knew it was worthless. The bodies merely bend with the blade, a mirage from the heat. The images came rapidly as well, entering and breaking into the child's mind, as the girls sang louder and louder, the instruments playing longer and longer.
"So don't you disobey~! (Disobey!)"
"Else we make you pray~! (Make you Pray!")
"Get... OUT!"
"For our Su~n! So~n!"
"GET!!!!!!!!"
"The on~!"
"ly~!"
"OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUT!!!!!!!!!"
"Ooooooooooooooooooooone~♫♫!!"
Harvard's mouth was beginning to be melted away, yet all he wanted to do at this point was scream. He bashed his head over and over on the silky grass, barely being hit by the dirt. "Once again... From the top." The voice commanded, as the trumpets and trombones tooted away, the tambourines ticked along, and the girls giggling as they kept their song up. It was trying to worm its way into his head, to brand it in his being, to make it law.
For a child, it would be agony.