You blink awake, stretching as the morning light filters through your window. But as you move, something feels… off.

Your fingers brush against something soft and fuzzy—your ears? You sit up quickly, but your sudden movement feels unnatural. Lighter. Balanced on the balls of your feet, almost like—

Fwump.

Something heavy shifts behind you, and as you turn your head, your stomach drops. A pair of sleek, leathery wings extend from your back, twitching as if they’ve always been there. Your hands—now covered in white fur—grip the blanket tightly. Your heartbeat races as you rush to the mirror.

Large, piercing emerald eyes. A small, pointed nose. A confident smirk that wasn’t yours yesterday.

You stumble back. "No way…"

"Hey, you up yet?" Your roommate’s voice calls from outside your door.

The door swings open, and they freeze. Their eyes widen as they take in your new form.

"What the— dude?! what the hell happened?!*"

Your heart pounds. This isn’t a dream. You’re her.

What now?