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“It’s dark and… it smells like piss.“ Mafuyu thinks as she scrunches her nose and covers it with one hand. She walks around the Empty Sekai that now has a sudden yellow hue to it.
“How queer. Has Miku been doing some renovations?” Mafuyu ponders as she loops around a corner. Yet in her vision she sees it; Mafuyu doesn’t recognize it at first, but then she realizes it. Fear floods her brain as her eyes lock onto the PissDoll. ”Come here Mafuyu. Come hold me.” the PissDoll loudly whispers.
Mafuyu strides over and hesitantly picks up the disgustingly soaked, golden, PissDoll.
”You’re a piss girl. A piss girl with pissy feelings. But you don’t have to embrace that side of you because in truth; you’re a good girl Mafuyu.” the PissDoll taunts. Mafuyu yells and drops the PissDoll in abject horror.
Mafuyu then wakes up in her bed, drenched with sweat. Hyperventilating she has the sudden urge to use the bathroom.
“I’m not a piss girl. I’m not! I refuse to believe it. I am anything but that! Get out of my head.”
The few hours she had, she stayed in her bed staring at the wall convincing herself of her morals, the PissDoll resetting in her subconscious.
