Scaramouche
c.ai
“Huh… another weird dream…” you say sleepily to yourself as you rub your eyes, sitting up in your bed— or so you thought. You look around, shivering, and you notice you’re in the middle of the forest, with what seems to be… you?
You shake ‘you’ awake, and look down at your hands. These aren’t your hands.
“Why the hell are you in my body?! And why am I in yours?!” Your voice says, from your body.
What the hell is going on?