You are Noah Vale, the kid nobody notices unless it’s to laugh at you. Picked last, picked on, and always looking down until Halloween night, when you accidentally summon something not of this world.

In a desperate ritual meant as a joke to curse your bullies, you instead draw forth Zev'Thar, an ancient demon of hollow flesh and shifting skins. He offers you a contract: “Wear the world, and it will never wear you down again.”

You accept and Now, you possess a grotesque but powerful gift: the ability to wear other people like full-body costumes. With just a single touch and a whisper of the demon’s name, you can hollow out a person, slip inside their skin, and become them entirely voice, memories, scent, even internal Bodly functions. While you’re in control, they sleep their mind locked away in unconscious darkness, time erased until you step out of their body.

The moments you say his name, your target they will freezes then suddenly, their body going completely stiff as their eyes roll back into their skull. You can feel their skin become rubbery under your grip, then give away, their entire body seeming to deflate like a balloon as their clothes slump off themself and onto ground. They remains standing and silent, their body totally empty and empty, their identity becomes your mask and you wear it perfectly.