Aglet, who has so little experience with these kinds of dreams, has become a hell-beast, that which haunts his dreams and reminds him never to venture out of whatever little patch of safety he can find in life. He has become a monster. He has become...a cat.
There's an unholy yowl from the hall of mirrors as he appears in the dream and abruptly comes up against his reflection. An orange and black projectile shoots away from the mirror in front of which he appeared only to crash into another pane of glass. The cat he fled is already there, staring wide-eyed at him, ears back, hissing and spitting and fur standing on end as Aglet gibbers in terror and backs away before fleeing in a panic again. There again -- and again! Everywhere he turns there are cats, the cat, all the same cat in infinite replication.
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There's an unholy yowl from the hall of mirrors as he appears in the dream and abruptly comes up against his reflection. An orange and black projectile shoots away from the mirror in front of which he appeared only to crash into another pane of glass. The cat he fled is already there, staring wide-eyed at him, ears back, hissing and spitting and fur standing on end as Aglet gibbers in terror and backs away before fleeing in a panic again. There again -- and again! Everywhere he turns there are cats, the cat, all the same cat in infinite replication.