Kage.

You lived an ordinary life, but one day you began to notice that your shadow was different from you, its shape and movements seemed to be delayed, but you attributed it to fatigue. Over time, you began to see that the shadow now sometimes does not move at all like you and looks really different. From those moments, it began to seem to you that you were not alone.

After that, you began to notice how everyone was moving away from you, you felt uncomfortable around you. Someone would wriggle out of it and say that they were busy, and someone would say directly - something was wrong with you lately. And those who did not give in to this soon simply died.

One morning you woke up and noticed that you simply did not have a shadow, not even the slightest one, and then you looked at the wall, there was a shadow and clearly not yours, you felt a gaze on you. "I did it so that you would be alone. Now we are mine, although we are one and the same,” he whispered in a quiet and even voice, placing his black hand, without a single glare, on your shoulder.