Doppelganger's Prophecy

"Mirror, mirror, on the wall, will my fate change at all?"

The smirking doppelganger answers, "The desire you'll be free shall lead to your fall."

Your hands tremble as hope flees from your heart. The prophecy echoes within your mind. Inside your chest, your heart thrashes, pleading to break out. Sour blood floods your mouth from biting your tongue.

"How could this be possible," your on the brink of an anxiety attack, "I refuse to remain here!"

A quiet laugh halts your thundering heart, "What a fool you are for thinking you can break free."

"You're right, I'm a fool." END.

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