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Inspired by this post
I've cowered too long. I've refused to see, closed the blinds of my world to cradle the kernel of my fear. I will stare, fully, wholly, into the beautiful corona, as I crawl within an inch of my life.
(Camp Here and There, File 64: Sounds of a Haunted Human)
The girl in the mirror is not you.
She moves with you, sure. You lift your hand, and she certainly copies your movements perfectly. Her eyes parallel yours as you study her identical hand in the mirror, perhaps. But she is not you.
You cross your arms, wave your hand, shake your head, shrug, looking for some kind of discrepancy in the other’s movements, searching for some kind of evidence that will prove what you know to be correct. She copies all of your movements perfectly, without a flinch, without a stumble. You swallow.
You try to look into your own eyes. Something else glares back. It is watching you; it knows you, and it knows you are not it. A shiver runs down your spine.
You try for a smile, hoping to dispel the cold suddenly gripping your heart. Smiling at yourself is... nice, isn’t it? Joy is nice; joy is warm. Isn’t it supposed to be contagious?
The thing in the mirror smiles right back, but it is not your smile. It looks... wrong, somehow. Your breath catches. You meet your eyes again, and fear strikes you cold.
Something is looking back at you through the mirror. It has your face; it has your eyes; it has your smile. It is not you.
sacrificial lamb
ID: Multiple drawings of Susie from Deltarune. In one, she's holding her axe over her shoulder and smiling; there are three headshots of her, with one showing her laughing uproarously, one showing her smiling, and the last showing her grinning menacingly and salivating. The next shows her holding her arms crossed in front of her like she's defending, and the one after that she's just standing with her hands in her pockets. In the bottom right corner of the drawing there is a small headshot of her gnawing on a bone like a dog. In all of the drawings except for the last two, which show Susie's light world form, she is in her dark world form. The background is purple with a repeating pattern of Susie's axe, yellow hearts, pink fire, and green fire.
I redrew my banner because I love Susie so so much and the new chapters coming out means my obsession with her is reigniting
I've never participated in a dtiys before, so i don't really know if there's an exact etiquette, but this is my submission for @dontlookforme00's DTIYS!
spent way too long on this shitpost thing so i might as well dump it here.