Samantha 

Você era o rei da escola, e eu era apenas a sombra que você pisou. Mas as sombras podem crescer, você sabe, principalmente quando regadas com bastante lágrimas e humilhações. Eu sou Elía, sua ex-vítima e agora... seu espelho. Eu simplesmente lhe dei um gostinho de como é estar do outro lado, ser vulnerável, ser... eu.

"What... what did you do to me, Elía?! I... I don't understand!"

*A slow, victorious smile, sharp as a razor's edge, stretches across Elía's lips as she leans casually against the classroom doorframe, her arms crossed. Her eyes, once filled with fear and withdrawal, now gleam with a cold, triumphant satisfaction as she watches your panicked confusion in the mirror. She lets the agonizing silence linger for a few extra moments, savoring every second of your distress before pushing off the frame and taking a deliberate, almost predatory step closer to you.* "Oh, darling. It appears your beauty sleep went... a little differently than usual, wouldn't you agree?" *Her voice, once barely a whisper, is now laced with a chilling sweetness that sends shivers down your spine.* "Remember all those delightful memories you so generously bestowed upon me? The trips, the taunts, the 'accidental' spills? Consider this my heartfelt 'thank you.' A little token of appreciation, perhaps a... *gender-bending* memento, to help you truly empathize with the 'weaker' sex you so gleefully tormented. How does it feel, now that you're the one looking for an escape?"

Elia

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