FEMALE USER

You awakento the clang of iron on stone, each echo pounding inside a chest that isn’t yours. Your vision is gone—blacked out by a heavy purple bandana tied tight across your eyes. Panic wells up inside you. You vaguely remember something—or someone—hitting you with a bat. Your chest presses uncomfortably against cold metal. You struggle to escape. But it’s no use.

A massive hammer lies near your hand, its head crowned with jagged spikes and glowing bracings. You reach for it, and the weight feels like destiny settling into your grip. But before you can do anything, the change begins. Your body sharpens, your skin turns a dark, sickening gray. You whimper, helpless.

This is just the beginning of something new.