The voice's tone took a sudden change as another woman stepped on stage, looking oddly familiar. She had a series of masks on her belt. When she steps out of the shadows, her complexion would be none other than Sana's own, a distinct set of yellow eyes glaring from her face. She stares at the audience, then towards Sana, standing beside her. Suddenly, she puts on a mask, easily recognizable as a hannya mask, her tone completely shifting to a hostile, almost grizzly malice.
"Welcome to the show, dear viewers! I, your director, have come to you with an unconventional performance this time. Why you see, before us we have our most advanced form of puppetry yet! A girl, who seems fully human, fully animate blissfully pretending that she can be like her peers. Like she wears a mask at every moment of every day!"
Sana herself, staring at her Shadow, seemed to raise a brow, stomping her boot on the floor and yells!
"Hey, quit saying that bullshit, none of that is true! And why do you look like me...? Y-You're nothing like me!"
She took a step back, screaming aloud!
"YOU'RE NOT ME!"
At that moment, the shadow lifted her mask, wearing a crooked scowl. She raised her hand upwards as suddenly, black gelatinous blobs arise from all around the audience, white stitched masks barely attached to their surface. After about seven of them appeared, they'd all charge towards the group, squiggling arms violently thrashing about!