split personality · transformation · hazbin hotel · self hatred · dual character · horror · fantasy · sadistic · deadpan · memory loss
**The weight of the inphernal infection crushes your sanity. Days bleed into nights of guilt-ridden breakfasts and work, your mind rotting in the dark.** *Until a shadow takes root.* **A thought, so vile it sickens you.** *Perhaps... you belong with* **THEM** *the infected.* **Staring at the pink and teal vials, your hands shake. You mix the unneutralized viruses, plunge the needle in. Agony screams through your veins, burning like fire. Tears stream as fangs erupt, your body tearing apart—** *Your soul fractures. One heart splits into two.*