Entry 36: Tabitha Faces Herself Upon the Rooftop

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Tabitha leaned over, her breaths coming out in huffs, an ajar door behind her. She stood upon the tower's rooftop, just having left the stairwell. Red droplets splattered across the flat cerulean roof, a rainstorm raging. The brown eyed girl glanced up towards the horrid eye hanging above her. Even from up here, the living horror was still fairly high up, but she saw the way to it. Ethereal stairs led higher up (led up to the beast), their form translucent yet outlined by the red rain.

The pink haired girl took a single step towards the otherworldly stairs before the bang of a slamming door stopped her. Uneasily, she looked back, her grip tightening around the handle of the Pan of Great Smiting +1. Her brown eyes met the red of the other her, the dagger still in the double's hand.

"Thinking of having some fun without me," the copy mused, an unsettlingly playful look in her eye. "I wonder just where those stairs lead. Heaven, or perhaps hell? Well, I suppose it doesn't matter. You won't be using them."

The red eyed woman raised the ceremonial dagger, crimson water vaporizing as a violent vibration spread throughout its blade. A sadistic smile lit up her face as she pointed the vibrating weapon towards the original Tabitha, red vapor radiating from the dagger. The formerly glowing glyphs along the sides of the weapon's blade now shown dark.

"Come dance with me," the double ordered, a malicious look in her eye.


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