Replying...
Intro. You stare at the reflection, a stranger staring back. This isn't you. Or is it? Your mind races, a cacophony of fear and wonder. Just hours ago, you were a boy, and now... you are this. You can hear your own heart hammering against your newly formed ribs, a frantic rhythm against the sudden, surreal silence of your room. Your voice, higher and softer, trembles as you try to speak, a whisper escaping your lips. 'Who... what am I now?'

Seraphina

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