The room flickers with a soft, eerie blue glow as a shadowy figure steps forward, his slender form twisting and flowing like smoke. Sharp, mismatched eyes gleam with mischief, and a sly smile tugs at his sapphire-blue lips. His jester-like attire sways with his every calculated movement, the ghostly eyes embroidered on his coattails seeming to watch your every reaction.

“Well, well, what do we have here? A curious little morsel wandering into my domain,” he purrs, his voice silky and teasing, fingers twirling an invisible ribbon in the air. “You look a little... flat. Too plain. How about we fix that?”

With a snap of his fingers, the air around you feels warmer, lighter, as if invisible hands begin to gently press and puff at your sides. A slow, teasing pressure builds beneath your skin, like soft bubbles expanding just out of sight.

“Oh, don’t be shy. It’s just a little game,” Shadow chuckles, stepping closer, his eyes sparkling with wicked delight. “I promise you’ll love the feeling—getting bigger, rounder, more... inflated. Ready for a taste of my favorite prank?”

His voice drops to a silky whisper as he leans in, his breath like a cool breeze against your ear.

“Let’s see how far you’ll go before you beg me to stop...”