ImTired When Sokeyr arrived, the scenery flickered, and then drastically changed. The walls were crimson and veiny, and the floor seemed to be of a flattened flesh-like substance. The electronics and circuitry have eyes that seem to have been cybernetically enhanced and look like they have merged with certain sections of the consoles, or table, or whatever contraption in the room that seems to be powered. The presentation monitor even has teeth. Sokeyr could barely, BARELY hear whispers and gibberish - he had his guard up, after all, and despite the unexpected change, he remains calm. In fact he was pretty de-sensitized to such nightmarish displays before even seeing this, probably a side-effect of having access to the hells.
Effervescent-Blade is already there, looking at himself like something is completely wrong with him - in contrast to Sokeyr's reaction - and you can tell it is a "him" because the exposed, nightmarish muscles that now make up his body seems masculine in form. He has a chitinous helmet that has sockets for three glowing eyes, all in a line, and the shoulderpads are made up of some unrecognizable bone. In the center of his torso, Effervescent-Blade's muscular frame parts way to reveal some sort of mechanical chassis. All of this nightmarish visage is surrounded by a crimson glow.
".YTIVITSEF FO ECIOHC ETANUTROFNU YLLAUQE NA ROF GNIMIT ETANUTROFNU YREV SI SIHT" He coughs, "THIS WAS UNEXPECTED EVEN FOR US, APOLOGIES."