[ The room is BRIGHT YELLOW, as all the rooms you will enter are. Black tiles make up the floor, changing to your unit's color when pressure is placed on them. There is a button in the very center of the room standing on a podium; it's slightly smaller than palm-sized.]
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Hallucinations - Man Eater, cw: gunshots
It had always been strangely lonely, hadn’t it? Or at least, wasn’t it frustrating? To always have to explain who you are to someone, only to be told that you were wrong. But if this is who you are, doesn’t that mean they are saying your existence is wrong? No!! They’re wrong!! You hate it, you hate it, you hate it, you hate it, you hate it, you hate it, you hate it, you hate it, you hate it, you hate it—
A small hand holds onto yours and your fears start to ease. Right. You’re not the only one, you found someone else who understood. There are people who understand so normally you don’t worry too much about it. Intensity stands before you and you look into his eyes and smile.
But the smile disappears just as quickly as gunshots take out your legs and you collapse. It doesn’t take long before a bullet goes right through Little Red’s head and you felt a sensation you don’t recognize. Your chest starts to hurt.
This isn’t right.
This isn’t right, this isn’t right, no, why isn’t this a proper fight? Why is it like this? Why would your sense of agency be taken away like this? You trusted him, didn’t you?
Another shot into the left leg. Another shot into the right leg. Little Red’s blood is flowing towards you now, and only your anger is fueling you to yell through the tears. When did you start crying anyway? Ha! That’s funny! As if you would ever cry.
The gun is aimed right at his head this time.
Man☆Eater smiles.
Re: Hallucinations - Man Eater, cw: gunshots
Physical:
> Gunshot wounds to the legs or arms (or both)
> Easier to cry/unable to hold back tears
> A throbbing headache
Non-Physical:
> Feelings honesty
> Increase distrust
> Increase fight