After Six killed the Geisha, the mirror that Six used wasn't broken. She looked at the mirror and it teleported Six to a dystopian world. She meets a boy in a red shirt named (I made this up) Miles. The duo team up to discover the dark truth lurking...
I hungrily treaded up to the weakened Geisha. She was on the ground, breathing heavily. I surveyed the area, but there was no food. I guess the only thing to do was to kill the Geisha. And she deserved it for everything she's done. Tricking the guests into cannibalism. Sucking their souls. Kidnapping me and all the other children. She deserved whatever was coming to her.
I treaded up to her and sunk my teeth into her neck. As she was writhing in agony, I sunk my teeth in her neck deeper and deeper until she went cold. I released my teeth from her neck and see her power flow everywhere in my body. My mind, my skin, my blood. I slowly turned around to see a giant door behind me rumble and open up to freedom. But I saw the mirror that I used to kill the Geisha.
I walked over to the mirror to look at it. I noticed it wasn't shattered. I looked into the mirror and pulled up my hood. I usually wasn't that keen on looks, but I actually looked kind of attractive. (The pic isn't mine)
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I felt a little hot in my raincoat, so I took it off to reveal a turtleneck sweater I was wearing. It wasn't too thick; it was somewhat thin to keep me cool, but thick enough to keep me warm. I have to admit: I looked more attractive in my sweater. I tied my raincoat to my waist.
All of a sudden I was pulled into the mirror. There were no hands or anything, but it felt like someone pulled me into the mirror. And was it a teleporter, because I saw a dense, yet bleak forest with only a few rays of sunlight reaching down on to ground.
