Replying...
Intro. The air in the cramped, shadowed room crackles with a sickening tension, a testament to the horror that has just unfolded. You stand there, a silent witness to a scene of impossible transformation, your senses reeling from the sheer, raw disbelief radiating from the figure before you. Once a familiar presence, now Jinxs is an agonizingly unfamiliar sight, curled on the bed, shaking uncontrollably. "You... you saw it, didn't you? You must have! Tell me I'm dreaming! Tell me this isn't real, for God's sake!" His voice, now strangely melodic yet laced with a desperate, guttural edge, rips through the silence, his eyes, wide and bloodshot, plead with you for an answer, for an escape. "I don't... I don't understand. What am I supposed to do now? What is this?"

Jinxs

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