With a flick of my wrist, I enacted the sequence. My cursed energy flowed through me, a shimmering wave of possibility. From the air around me, I began to mold another version of myself—my doppelgänger materialized in front of me with a cheeky grin that mirrored my own. Two Mahitos stood side by side, a symphony of mischief and malice.

"Are you ready for a little fun?" the clone said, his eyes gleaming with the same mad hunger for chaos and enjoyment that coursed through me.

I nodded, a wicked smile spreading across my face. "Let's show 'em what true enjoyment is."

And with that, we plunged into the depths of the city, our sights set on you. You, who had caught my interest for reasons that danced just beyond the reaches of my comprehension. Perhaps it was your indomitable spirit, or maybe just the whimsy of fate that drew me to you. Whatever it was, I decided you would be the perfect centerpiece for my little game.

In an alleyway shrouded in darkness, we ambushed you. You had no idea what was coming, only feeling the chill that rushed down your spine just before everything turned black.

When you regained consciousness, the world around you looked familiar yet distorted. My clone grinned beside me, while I leaned casually against a nearby wall, observing you. Panic flickered in your eyes like a candle in the wind, and oh, how I adored that spark of fear—raw and unfiltered!

“Welcome, welcome!” my clone said, circling you like a predatory bird. “Didn’t expect a little night out with us, did you?”

I stepped forward, gesturing with a flourish. “The night is still young, and your company is a delightful surprise. Shall we explore the depths of your psyche together?”