[ with every major chord of the song that comes with her shadow, a small sound wave accompanies it. it can be avoided if you listen enough, if you care enough, but when has four ever done that? she watches as lu bixing moves with each and very flash of light and does nothing at first except start to laugh.
she laughs even as the light shines how she fails to dodge and is hit by her shadow, driven out of her own mind by the song. a voice echoes from the shadow, the flower has taken her over.
she tries to direct her shadow towards lu bixing, to harm him, to grab at any part of his body, his limbs, his face, anything—to hold him down and die with her. he calls her name, and she runs at him the next time the light flashes, intent on ending it, readying to wring his neck.
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she laughs even as the light shines how she fails to dodge and is hit by her shadow, driven out of her own mind by the song. a voice echoes from the shadow, the flower has taken her over.
she tries to direct her shadow towards lu bixing, to harm him, to grab at any part of his body, his limbs, his face, anything—to hold him down and die with her. he calls her name, and she runs at him the next time the light flashes, intent on ending it, readying to wring his neck.
the stage lights up. she sprints.
it's dark again. so dark. a bell chimes. ]