Drowning.
Not in water, but into a black void. Unlike any darkness I've ever experienced, this pitch black is soothing. Like a soundless lullaby. I barely make out the outline of a butterfly, blurry, in the distance. It inches towards me, glowing purple, still surrounded in darkness. I am calmed as the flap of its wings creates a soft rhythm. I can barely hear its humming, which resembles a low bass. As it advances closer, the rhythm picks up and fills me with anxiety. The hum grows louder, reminding me why I'm here.
"I want my revenge, Shadowmoth," I say in barely a whisper.
Then, I feel anger dripping from my bones like water, dropping into my sea of wrath. My heart thumps with a vengeance. My skin burns with tears of betrayal. The pitch black surrounding me fills with silver flashes of indignation.
"Very good, my dear, "Hawkmoth speaks softly with intention.
I welcome Shadowmoth's consciousness to flood my brain. I am now his creation. A villain I swore I'd never become.
And I like it.
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