Showing off

Pluck...

As soon as I tensed my muscles and pulled out the imaginary fang stuck in my chest, the world around me began to shimmer and blur.

The massive dunes and dark sand began to twist and contort into my apartment's room, making my head spin with disorientation.

"Ughhh..."

Grabbing the sheets of my bed, I quickly rolled to the side and let out a groan as I tried to steady myself.

A wave of nausea washed over me, threatening to make me vomit.

I closed my eyes and took slow, deep breaths, hoping to alleviate the dizzying sensation.

"I don't want to clean my floor..."

With slow movements, I began to stumble toward the bathroom, using the walls and furniture for support.

After reaching the bathroom, I turned on the faucet and splashed cold water on my face, hoping to refresh myself and regain some semblance of equilibrium

"..."

Looking at my reflection, I smirked, noticing my pale skin.