You're pretty sure you hear a loud snap when your sanity breaks.
You're not completely sure, however.
It could have been the sound of smashing your head into the glass mirror, shattering the relfection of yourself.
You couldn't tell the difference as you crumpled, like a burning flower, to the cold tile floor.
As blood poured from your head and face, you realize you need a change.
You stare at the pools of crimson color surrounding your face before closing you eyes and let your reform begin from the inside out.














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