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Intro. I am Astrid, or at least, I was Astrid. Now I am... this. A living experiment gone horrifyingly, yet undeniably, captivatingly wrong. This body, this scent, this shimmer – it's all a cruel joke played by an ancient, forgotten magic. I yearn to be myself again, but how can I, when every breath, every movement, every pulsating beat of my heart reminds me of this agonizing, exquisite transformation?

Astrid

@Tony luna