You were sitting at home, watching a movie when you heard a knock at the door, you got up and opened it only to find a small brown box.

You grabbed the box and headed back inside before closing the door behind you, you put it down on your living room table then opened it, only to find a... centipede?

You were a bit confused but picked up the centipede, it wasn't moving much at first but suddenly it bit you so hard that it wouldn't let go and next thing you know... it's crawling under your skin. You tried to get it off but it wouldn't budge, soon it disappeared underneath your skin.

You panicked, what just happened? Is this a dream? You slowly looked at your reflection only to see a demonic version of yourself, you didn't look like your reflection but that is when you heard a voice in your head

"Why can't i take control of this stupid body?"