Sparrow would eventually wake up inside a room that looks very, very familiar. It looks just like the Moore Manor bunker..? But. A lot larger. Not in the sense that the rooms are bigger, no, in the sense that they repeat. They go on and on and on forever. She grumbles and glances around before going to get up and dust herself off.

As she looks around, she'd notice the occasional spot that looks darker than other areas of the bunker. Just. Completely blacked out.

She starts walking down the hall a bit confused as she squints at the blacked out areas. At one point, she'd come across a room that's empty aside from a few claw marks on the wall and a black box in the middle. Completely pitch black. She pauses to look at the room, still confused. The black box soon fades, revealing a simple chair. Standing alone in the middle of the room. Her eyes widen some as she takes some steps back. She backs into the wall behind her. She's closed in the room with the chair. She spins around looking at the wall with a bit of panic. The room begins to feel smaller, more cramped, although in reality it maintains its size. It being closed in, though, creates some anxiety as the chair begins to melt into one of the pitch black spots.

She backs into a corner as her breathing has picked up more, watching the chair disappear.

The black begins to grow, stretch, mold itself into a figure. Fluffy, big ears, a snout.. the black slowly fades into a familiar figure.

Rose.

It begins to convulse, laughing as it does, saying things to Sparrow. Taunting her. Calling her weak. Worthless. Its mouth begins to stretch to its ears as this happens, and its arms, legs, and tail become more axolotl-like. Its eyes melt as well. But the words don't stop.

Sparrow's breathing becomes harder as she grips her chest and lowers herself to sit curled up in the corner as far as she can as her eyes water, she remains quiet.

The figure laughs and convulses more, the words becoming louder, more erratic and violent. The figure then disappears, and Sparrow finds themselves in a hallway. Sparrow is shaking as she slowly stands up, her eyes darting around as she doesnt walk anywhere. There's something at the end of the hallway. Sparrow steps back some as she faces it. A bell can be heard ringing. And then a sound reminiscent of a computer going in a paper shredder. The figure gets up slowly, with jerky and unnatural movements.

Its jaw unhinges, part of its eye snapping in half to make it possible. The monster lunges at Sparrow and begins tearing away at her, covering the walls of the hallway in blood. Sparrow struggles before screaming in pain and fighting her off the best she can, before going limp. Sparrow blinks, and they see the room around them is now full of mirrors. On every wall. The blood from the hall is still there, staining some of the mirrors. The mirrors in the general direction Drake had leapt at her from are all shattered, but the rest are in perfect condition.

After she blinks she slowly sits up with a deer in headlights look as she stares at the room around her. Her wounds are completely healed, but all the blood is still there. Aside from all the mirrors... there's a note in the center of the room. She stares at it a long moment before getting up and trying to read it. It's the 💖 emoji printed out on a sheet of paper. She stares at it with no expression. On the other side, it reads; "If you screamed in here, no one would hear you. Do you even exist at all if there's no one to perceive you?"

She drops the note and stares at herself in the mirror from where she stands, staying rather still.

Lights turn on behind the mirrors. There's... people.

Rose, Michael, Pie, Harlow, Delta, Nyx, Madelyn, Lock, Candy Corn, Rebirth, Eurus, Jack, Oliver, Neptune, Cole, Isaac, Harmonia, Luna, Orpheus, Knight, Chris, Roxy, Spider, Lucille, Nammu...

They're all standing there.

Silently applauding Sparrow. She can hear them clapping, but.. they're not talking. Not cheering. Nothing. Just standing there with empty smiles. Sparrow stares at all of them with the same blank look.

The lights turn off, and the applause fades. The mirrors are still there, but if Sparrow were to look at them, she'd only see a human staring back. A grey-skinned human with white webbed wings wearing a tank top and basketball shorts. Pepto-pink blood dripping from their clenched fists, and crying.

Sparrow slowly walks to the reflection and goes to put a hand on the mirror.

The mirror cracks at the touch. Within each section the cracks have created, Sparrow can see herself.

The loon in the hospital in one.

In another, the weakling in a bunker.

The one hiding behind a horse mask.

The one who wanted to be human.

The weak, worthless human.

The uncontrollable monster.

The computer in the woods.

The beast so dangerous it needed to be in containment.

All unhappy.

All angry.

All desperate for a sense of identity and happiness that they will never achieve. They are all broken. They are all nobody. Now, they're just a number in a system full of files just like them.

And that reality begins to set in quickly. She flinches, taking her hand away as her breathing becomes harder, she grumbles to herself in frustration as she covers her face while growling, shaking now in rage. Her face starts to fade. The same thing happens to all the mirrors. All showing her the weak, worthless, monster that she is. She takes her hands from her face as she looks in the direction of all the mirrors, her face no longer there as white ribbons flow out from her back. The dripping of mirror!Terminal's blood becomes louder. Overstimulating.

Sparrow turns her head around the whole room as if trying to see through it all for the first real thing she can get her hands on.

As she turns, she can see Nicole standing in front of the shattered mirrors.

She's laughing at Sparrow.

Laughing.

Laughing laughing laughing laughing. It's loud. It's so loud. It's obnoxious. That bitch. After all she's put Sparrow through, she has the right to laugh? She laughs at Sparrow, feeling no remorse for her actions. She laughs, thinking- no, knowing that Sparrow can't do anything, because Sparrow's just a weak little loon whose family abandoned her at a hospital.

Sparrow lunges at her, attempting to grab her by the throat and push her to the nearest wall. Nicole continues to laugh as more mirrors shatter at impact, staring at Sparrow, she laughs. Sparrow can feel Nicole's confidence, her arrogance. Her ignorance. There's a feeling of good luck that grows in the room as Sparrow grabs a rib from her side and begins to rip out a long claymore made of hardened pepto blood. Nicole continues laughing as her face slowly begins resembling Drake's, though still obviously Nicole's. The laughing becomes more distorted, more loud, more overstimulating.

The feeling of luck becomes greater as the pink melts off the sword, revealing a white crystal sword with a golden handle. Sparrow plunges it down on Drake's chest and, using it as leverage, she pulls on one half of Drake's face and on the sword handle, trying to rip Drake in half by the jaw.

It works, and as the carcass falls, it slowly reverts into Rose. The mirrors light up again, the one directly in front of Sparrow showing Cole, staring in horror at the display. His expression turns to disgust. And then to anger. And the lights turn off again, leaving just Sparrow.

The crystal sword left in Drake melts into liquid pepto and Sparrow lunges at the glass where Cole was. The glass shatters again. No reflection of Sparrow, just the room around her. She tries to pick up and throw the body as hard as she can at the mirror. It shatters and the body melts into a dark liquid. She can hear one of the mirrors behind her move as a Mascot is deployed. The mirror closes behind it before Sparrow can catch a glimpse of the mirror moving.

The Mascot goes to wave, but Sparrow instantly lunges at it, starting to ripping it apart at great speed. Grape soda starts spraying everywhere. She goes to rip out the Mascot's throat, but grabbed a needle in the process that sticks into her hand. After a moment, she stops tearing it apart and her face slowly fades back in. The ribbons lower and fade, she looks at her hand before falling over and going limp, staring ahead.

The room remains still. The Mascot's remains are slowly swept behind a mirror. After a short while, a Level 0 is sent in and slowly removes the needle. They try to walk out, but they can't. Mirror's locked. Sucks. Sparrow twitches some before slowly coming back, she sits up and shakes her head.

The L0 begins to panic. Sparrow growls to herself as she gets up, glaring at them with wild eyes, she rushes at them trying to grab them by the head with one hand. They're shaking like a leaf, trying to get away. She starts bashing their face into the wall as hard as she can, over and over, getting angrier with every time. Their horns crack and break as this happens, their face slowly loosening from their skull, blood covering the mirrors as they're cut by the glass. Sparrow only stops when there's nothing left to hold and tries to throw them as hard as she can at the wall. The lifeless corpse hits the ground with a plop.

Sparrow keeps throwing things at the walls in an undying rage. Sparrow begins to hear something moving around the room with her, but she can't see it. She stops and looks around, trying to see it with a grumble. There's a tall, dark box in the corner of the room. Almost looks like a door, but moreso like a censor bar. Sparrow tries to run at it and grab wildly at it. As Sparrow touches it, her entire face begins to spew blood and she blacks out. She'd wake up back in her containment cell.