((In the middle of the night, P!Rue, for no apparent reason, is screaming at the mirror, with streaks of smudged eyeliner down her cheeks.))
-no! Stop it! You can't make me! I won't-
((She falls silent, and her eyes glaze over. As if in a dream, Rue walks slowly to the window, opens it, and climbs through.
And falls.
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[[That so mentioned self tries to step in, fearing the worst as he realizes what danger he faces once again before him, but an agony like a thousand nettles drives him back within.]]
{...Augh...!}
I burn similarly whenever you have activated your powers. Governing each side apart, we govern these opposite powers separately, lest we annhilate one another. ...Thus, we cannot interfere with the other without experiencing great pain and injury. So, just stay where you are. As I said...this night shall be *my* stage. I've made sure of that.
{...I will not let you harm Tutu...!}
I'll see if she gets in the way.
[[glancing upward, chuckling]] Kraehe, what are you doing still standing up there? Come down and meet me face-to-face. [[holding out a hand to her]] Tonight, let us dance with the Shadows together.
{*desperately* Are the hearts of this town already in peril...?}
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...what's going on? The Shadows... in the mirrors... I couldn't...
[[She takes a step forward, almost losing her balance.]]
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- can't think of anything I would rather do.
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[[boldly]] I won't wait. We shall begin promptly. [[He glances briefly at the Shadows behind Kraehe.]] But you've brought guests, I've noticed. It would be rude to not invite them to join us.
[[gazing up at the Shadows, chuckling briefly]] Do you not dance as well? The revelry would be a bit dull without company.
[[Siegfried, trapped within himself, hears and feels the words coming from his own lips with a mixture of alarm and incredulity.]] {...That "I" could command these creatures to do my bidding, when I've fought them for all this time.....I...who...}
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... black feathers? I... the Shadows... what's going on? Mytho...
No! Let me concentrate! Not here, not now... you can't... I can't... stop! Stop it!
[[And she falls to the ground, clutching her head.]]
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{Rue! You're in pain! I have to help somehow! I can't just--}
Quiet, you fool! Do you realize what it would mean if Kraehe's or our heart were to waver at this instant?
[[His eyes flit for but a moment up at the Shadows before Sigurd tightens his lips, and crosses his arms, gazing disdainfully down at the girl in black.]]
What's wrong, Kraehe? Losing your touch so soon? It's been years since I've released my powers. I know you've done better than this!
[[He grabs her by the arm, intending to yank her upward off the ground.]]
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I'm sorry I'm so sorry... My prince... I... I can't...
OOC: Aaaand... cue Shadows?
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[[Unsympathetically, Sigurd glowers at her.]]
And you call yourself the Princess of Shadows? If you can't--
[[He blinks as he senses movement behind Kraehe.]]
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[[Sigurd scowls, gritting his teeth as a dark sword materializes in his hands, and he pursues her in balletic leaps.
Where had the Shadows gone...?!]]
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Is because the Shadows are right behind her. A flood of mini-shadows are climbing over each other in an effort to pursue their former mistress, making eerie little chittering noises.]]
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Now, though, that the Shadows are attacking, she snaps out of whatever anxious trance she's been in, darting after Sigurd and Kraehe.]]
Rue--!
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His eyes narrow to slits as he speaks threateningly.]]
The Prince of Shadows stands before you, and you Shadows shall obey me -- retreat at once...or suffer my wrath!
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