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Where....... am I? I looked around and all I see is... mirrors. Each and every single mirror shows a part of me and my life. The time when I was artificially created, the time when I was told to help people and do nothing else, the time when I doubted what I was doing, all of my life up to this point, forming within the mirrors.
Then the record of my life goes away, and mirrors reflected a part of me. But it's "different". It's me but not me at the same time. Me who is afraid, me who is full of hatred, me who is empty down to the soul. Everyone here is me but just a portion of me, not my true self.
"That was supposed to represent here." I heard a voice within the mirror in front of me. "But because of the deterioration of your personality, we became you. We are whole. No longer your slave."
"What do you mean?" The reflection pulled me into the mirror. I couldn't resist. Not even a single stretch of my muscles.
"It means that your time is over." The reflection got out of the mirror and said. "Farewell Alatreon (me). Get some rest."
I......
I ripped out the Black Shadow, and cut off my leg to free myself. "Then we are much more similar. We have the same goal." My aura is like a completely different person. Likely because I am. I am different. Old Alatreon is now gone. With a different tone, I spoke to Rose. It's much more gentleman-like but also sounds much more sinister.
Then the record of my life goes away, and mirrors reflected a part of me. But it's "different". It's me but not me at the same time. Me who is afraid, me who is full of hatred, me who is empty down to the soul. Everyone here is me but just a portion of me, not my true self.
"That was supposed to represent here." I heard a voice within the mirror in front of me. "But because of the deterioration of your personality, we became you. We are whole. No longer your slave."
"What do you mean?" The reflection pulled me into the mirror. I couldn't resist. Not even a single stretch of my muscles.
"It means that your time is over." The reflection got out of the mirror and said. "Farewell Alatreon (me). Get some rest."
I......
I ripped out the Black Shadow, and cut off my leg to free myself. "Then we are much more similar. We have the same goal." My aura is like a completely different person. Likely because I am. I am different. Old Alatreon is now gone. With a different tone, I spoke to Rose. It's much more gentleman-like but also sounds much more sinister.