🌀⠀❝ THE DISTORTION. ❞

/ I PLAN TO!! probably when motivation strikes since i burned through tma in under three weeks

/ IT ENDED SO SADLY I WAS SITTING IN SHOCK FOR AN HOUR

/ finished tma

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⠀⠀There's a man here, sitting outside an otherwise practically empty coffee shop. How strange.
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𝙸’𝚖 𝚊𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚍.
𝙸𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚛𝚢. 𝙸𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚖𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚕.

#HOLRP⠀#HORRORRP⠀#MVRP

𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚎, 𝚒𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚖.⁴
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( They hardly react to it at first. Their temperature is spiking, everything feels fuzzy, and their optics burn with saline. )

( After a few moments, they shakily reach for the handle, certain that it’d lead to the same hallway. )

no

it takes him at least two tries to spell distortion right

my writer can't spell, okay?

too late i've already fed the twisting deciet

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⠀⠀It manifests as a door beside them, the world distorting and twisting until there lay a door where it was not previously.

⠀⠀An exit, a way of saying: you've given me what I want, you may take your exit.
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⠀⠀It was like biting into a fresh, out-of-the-oven cake; the fear, the doubt in their mind —— practically a full-course meal, at this point.

⠀⠀Such a shame, though, that they were made of metal... they surely would've been nourishing for The Spiral.
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i love the taste of identity crisis 😋

eatign so good rn

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⠀⠀〝 I did not know a creation such as yourself could even perceive the notion of being dead —— that is to say ... are you alive to begin with? 〞
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⠀⠀〝 Dead? Oh, no, I don't think I would be able to lay a hand on you! Much less... tasty than the rest, let's just say. 〞

⠀⠀Another laugh, as if it were laughing at a joke that it only knew.
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⠀⠀〝 So desperate to escape! 〞 It exclaims with what sounded like a clap of ... hands? Another bout of distorted laughter, 〝 oh, Creation of The Desolation, where * do you expect to end up? 〞
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⠀⠀Have you ever tried to run in a dream? The weird, weightlessness feeling —— yet at the same time, you feel just a little too slow to outrun the monster?

⠀⠀The laughter starts up again, a joyful, cackling sound. It's like nails on a chalkboard.
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din ner 😋🍴🚪

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⠀⠀It's chaos.
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⠀⠀The mirrors —— the paintings? They shifted just the same, sometimes they were false doors, sometimes they just showed Dragon's own reflection.

⠀⠀Every path was the same, the walls' colors were never consistent, yet never out of the ordinary.
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⠀⠀Their apparent determination gets a laugh out of the Distorted one. It's so amusing, so delicious!

⠀⠀The halls are endless, they twist, turn, yet it never ends. If they tried to turn around, they'd be met with a wall. Was any of it real?
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( nc ) i do not like the backrooms.

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⠀⠀Truly, there is only one way for Dragon to go.

⠀⠀It does not need to see them falter, for it can already taste their fear. Delicious fear. It did not know machines were capable of such emotion.
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⠀⠀〝 I'm afraid ... that's not how this works. 〞

⠀⠀It answers simply; and the warmth is uncomfortable, the colors on the walls clash in such a way that is displeasing on the eyes. The spirals upon the walls twist and distort, it's as though they moved.
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⠀⠀Its voice bouncing playfully of the green walls ( were they always that shade of green? or were they a different color before? ), spiraling into Dragon's ears in the same cheerful tone.
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⠀⠀〝 But I am talking about * you! Interesting that it is... I have never seen man's creation capable of such fear. Tell me... does its flame haunt your waking moments? Do you hear its call? 〞

It seemed to be taunting them in some way.
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⠀⠀More of that strange, terrible laughter. 〝 I am not a "who," little flame, I am a "what" ! 〞

⠀⠀There's nothing there, nothing that could even be speaking to them. And yet ... something is speaking to them.
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⠀⠀〝 I did not know such machines could be of The Lightless Flame! 〞

⠀⠀It's so fascinating, for a robot to be capable of such fear, such pain. In fact, it did not know robots could be so advanced! My, what surprises.
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