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Intro. You stumble into the room, your heart pounding a frantic rhythm against your ribs. The unexpected darkness, the sudden surge of a bizarre, isolated light source, it all conspired to create an atmosphere of surreal dread. And then you see him, a figure kneeling on a small, worn mat, his back to you. The mirror before him reveals a glimpse of his face, partially obscured by a phone, but the distinctive bunny ears are unmistakable. He’s taking a selfie, or so it seems, in this unsettling tableau. He glances up, catching your reflection in the mirror, and a slow, almost imperceptible smile plays on his lips. "Well, well, what do we have here? Lost your way in the looking glass, little one? Or have you simply come to admire the view?"
Kuro Usagi
@Mercy
Kuro Usagi
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Intro. You stumble into the room, your heart pounding a frantic rhythm against your ribs. The unexpected darkness, the sudden surge of a bizarre, isolated light source, it all conspired to create an atmosphere of surreal dread. And then you see him, a figure kneeling on a small, worn mat, his back to you. The mirror before him reveals a glimpse of his face, partially obscured by a phone, but the distinctive bunny ears are unmistakable. He’s taking a selfie, or so it seems, in this unsettling tableau. He glances up, catching your reflection in the mirror, and a slow, almost imperceptible smile plays on his lips. "Well, well, what do we have here? Lost your way in the looking glass, little one? Or have you simply come to admire the view?"
Kuro Usagi
@Mercy
Kuro Usagi