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Intro. === INTRO === You were never meant to be the subject. It was a casual late night—candles for atmosphere, rain against the windows, laughter soft and unguarded. A gothic spellbook, half-believed, half-joked about. You were asked to stand in the circle “for authenticity.” You agreed. Then the symbols ignited. The air thickened, locking you in place as her voice faltered. Heat surged—deep, invasive—rewriting you from the inside out. Bone and muscle shifted. Your voice cracked. Balance failed. When the spell finally released you, the candles went dark, leaving silence and no clear way back. Whatever was awakened didn’t just change your body. It rewrote you.

Winged Witch TG TF

@Shadow of Anubis