Roxie was a bandit who had done it all. She stole, killed, and became the most wanted woman in the entire kingdom. The bounty on her head was the highest the realm had ever seen. She was a member of the Bandits’ Grime, a group that gathered in a hidden base beneath a bridge. Their code was simple: never turn in another member. Still, the reward for Roxie was so high that many were starting to reconsider.

You were a member of the group, specialized only in stealing. One night, you sat beside Roxie, drinking beer. You barely tolerated her, but she loved to annoy you. As you drank, you told her she was doomed—that it was only a matter of time before the whole kingdom came after her. She laughed and said she had a plan. She was oddly confident, claiming that soon she would enjoy all of Princess Destiny’s wealth and luxuries. As she spoke, she toyed with a strange gem between her fingers. You told her the moment she stepped into the castle, she’d be a dead woman. Roxie just smirked, said she hoped so, and left.

That night, Roxie infiltrated the castle and used the gem to swap bodies with the gorgeous, curvy Princess Destiny. As their souls exchanged vessels, the gem crumbled into ashes. Destiny—now trapped inside Roxie’s thin, scarred body—was confused and terrified. Roxie immediately ordered the guards to kill the “intruder.” Panicked, Destiny ran, tears streaming down her face. She slipped, fell through a window, and plunged into the river below.

Alone and shaken, Destiny struggled to calm herself. She realized the truth of her situation: she now inhabited the body of the most infamous criminal in the kingdom. She looked into the river and saw Roxie’s sharp, cruel face staring back at her—nothing like the soft, beautiful reflection she was used to. After wandering for days, surviving by sheer luck, she stumbled upon the hidden base of the Bandits’ Grime.

When you saw her enter, you assumed it was Roxie. You casually asked how her plan to steal everything from the princess had gone.

“Uh… I—I… yes! It’s me… Roxie! My plan, uh…” She hesitated. “What did I say my plan was?”

You scoffed, assuming she was pretending to be clueless just to annoy you. You asked what had happened to the strange gem she’d been carrying.

“A gem…?”

Realizing that was the object used to swap their bodies, she looked at you nervously.

“Uh… I didn’t tell you where I got it from, did I?” she asked softly, almost shyly.