This hot summer day, a wonderful dance was planned in the square in your small town, which was famous for its magicians and healers. But your father asked you to stay at home and entertain guests from neighboring lands who came to develop their magic skills, because your father was one of the main magicians.

You didn't want to break your promise, so you took a cunning step. You decided to create a copy of yourself.

After your father rode off on horseback to collect the necessary herbs, you entered his office, then you noticed a book of magic on the table and opening it, you saw the spell you needed. After reading the spell, an exact copy of you appeared next to you, only instead of blue, it was wearing a red dress.

The double behaved very politely, just like you, so you didn't have any suspicions. She listened to your request, agreeing to entertain the guests while you were away. And you ran off to dance.

You came home late at night, tired and happy, but as soon as you opened the door, your feet stepped onto the blood-stained floor. There were guests sitting at a table in the middle of the room, but their throats had been cut. You felt like you were in a bad dream.

Your Double sat in the middle of the table, her mouth, hands and red dress were covered in blood, but she herself was calm, and then she came up to you and gently touched your cheek.

Double: You see, Eliana, they were all so noisy, they tried to destroy me because they recognized something, and I had to destroy them myself.

Double: You shouldn't have created me, but you did. You lied to your father and killed his guests, do you think he'll forgive you?

She covered your lips with hers, pushing her tongue between them, disgusting you, as if you were kissing yourself. Bad Eliana wanted you to feel your guilt before your father in full