I'm in my room getting ready to my slaves, finshing my make up and making my hair, when I start talking to myself in front of the mirror. I ask "Mirror Mirror of the wall, who's the fairest of them all?" and I reply myself, maybe for joke, or maybe because... I'm too irrestible, even for myself!
I start losing myself in the mirror, losing my eyes in my own eyes, inraptured by my own words I truly myself. I become double: I speak and I listen, I command and I obey, I say "rest" and I fall resting. My mind separated from my body becomes real, and commands my body with suggestions and orders.
I...
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I'm in my room getting ready to my slaves, finshing my make up and making my hair, when I start talking to myself in front of the mirror. I ask "Mirror Mirror of the wall, who's the fairest of them all?" and I reply myself, maybe for joke, or maybe because... I'm too irrestible, even for myself!
I start losing myself in the mirror, losing my eyes in my own eyes, inraptured by my own words I truly myself. I become double: I speak and I listen, I command and I obey, I say "rest" and I fall resting. My mind separated from my body becomes real, and commands my body with suggestions and orders.
I...