(MC POV)
I looked around what used to be my room.
There were tons of pictures everywhere. They were on the walls, the floors, the furniture and even the ceiling.
I glanced at one that was particularly large near me, it was a drawing of a younger version of myself pushing my brother down on the couch, my face scandalously close to his.
I shivered, tearing my eyes away from the frightful sight.
My sisters were still doing their little skit, neither of them having noticed my entrance.
The two of them were in their exaggerated poses and facing each other. My younger sister had both her arms raised in a 'V' shape above her head while my older sister had her arms pointed diagonally upwards in the same direction in what you would call a 'dab'.
"Be ready for my magic, Dark Mistress of Ebony Night! For I shall use my special 'Love, Love, Rainbow Beam' on you!"
"Ohohoho! I shall counter that with my 'Eternal Torment, Blackest Night' spell!"
I shall not affirm nor deny that I, myself, may or may not have, theorectically or factually, displayed or will display such tendencies as described within this chapter in the past, present or future.