[When he turns his back on them, they pull that 'mask' off. They don't want that skin on them anymore.
The door creaks open to the exact amount he wants. He didn't lock it, after all. But all that's beyond this little room is just darkness and eyes. And a voice that hisses in his ears, a woman's voice.]
This is your fault. This is your fault. This is your fault--
[The being staggers to their feet and lunge so they can slam the door back shut.]
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The door creaks open to the exact amount he wants. He didn't lock it, after all. But all that's beyond this little room is just darkness and eyes. And a voice that hisses in his ears, a woman's voice.]
This is your fault. This is your fault. This is your fault--
[The being staggers to their feet and lunge so they can slam the door back shut.]