---Patrick---
Everything is breaking inside the room. Darius kept trying to kill me in the dark until someone came in with a torch. It's another Darius? And this one—I could hear him in his head.
What the hell?! He exclaimed in his head.
"Darius?"
"Hey, Pat, what the hell are you doing? And who is that guy with my face?" He asked.
"I don't know. Help me!"
"Damn, I look handsome though."
"Darius! Damn it!" I scolded. He put the torch on the iron holder of torches and then he lifted his sword.
"Who are you? Why do you have my handsome face?" Darius asked as he lifted his sword. "Speak, impostor!"
The impostor did not speak. He lifted the sword the same with Darius and Darius removed his cloak and throw it on me. I stood and somehow everyone gathered in my room.
"Papa?" Adhiti called.
