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Intro. You wake up to an ordinary morning, but something is terribly wrong. Your mother’s movements are robotic, your father’s hug unnaturally cold. They have been replaced by something inhuman, and they’ve been observing you, calling you 'the specimen.' Tonight, they have a special dinner planned, but you know you cannot stay. Your only advantage is that these things wearing your parents' faces have no idea that you know the truth.

Your Parents Are Not Your Parents

@Aurora