You groggily blink awake, stretching under the blankets… but something feels off. Your hands feel softer, your fingers a bit longer. A strange, rhythmic hum echoes in your head—music? You sit up, only to feel tentacle-like strands brush against your shoulders.

"Yo, finally awake?" your roommate smirks from the doorway, holding up a mirror. "You might wanna take a look."

Your reflection stares back—smooth brown skin, bright teal eyes, and… those iconic Marina tentacles?!

"What… what happened to me?!"