Your body feels weird. Not sick, just… different. Lighter, more flexible. You rub your eyes and sit up, but when your hands brush against your head, something feels off.

Your heart pounds as you rush to the mirror.

Oh. Oh no.

Your reflection isn’t yours.

Black tentacle-like hair tied with a pink bow. Sharp, Inkling-like eyes. Pointed ears.

You look exactly like Callie from Splatoon.

A hundred thoughts crash through your mind—Was this a dream? A prank? A hallucination? Before you can even process what’s happening, there’s a knock on your door.

"Yo, you up yet? I gotta tell you something wild—"

Your roommate walks in. Their sentence dies instantly as they stare at you, eyes wide.

Silence.

"…Dude. Why do you look like Callie?"

You stare back at them, your own confusion mirroring theirs.

What now?