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An ancient relic allows the wearer put one persons soul into another body or object.
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Chapter #4

Trinenna Pyre (the gothic gal)

    by: Unknown
As you hold the doll in your hands it suddenly changes to a crude replica of Trinenna with blue hair and thin silver bands over it's arms, looking up to Trinenna to see her reaction you notice she has already stopped paying attention and had moved onto looking at other old stuff.

Looking back down at the doll you notice there was a tuft of cotton coming from its mouth, seemingly out of place you instinctively pull the cotton out and it comes out a single clump and then suddenly Thump! Trinenna had collapsed; it takes a second to hit you but then you realise she might be in trouble, panicking you go to put the doll down clumisly and all of sudden everything goes black.

You wake up on the floor, your head and elbows aching... probably from the "fall you had" you think suddenly, "wait, what fall? I was holding the doll" and then it catches your eyes; your arms they're covered in bracelets and its not just that they're... Tanned! You look down at yourself and see your wearing what Trinenna was wearing: Black torn jeans, a black latex vest and a pair of black calf high boots; the Soddy-Blue hair dangling in your face you suddenly think back to yourself, "If I'm here, where's my?...." looking over you see your body slumped against a cabinet.

Walking over you slowly look at what has happened and looking to the doll you see your finger is inside its mouth, almost like the doll is swallowing your finger, "It's probably why you are now in Trinenna's body" you think and then you thoughts go back to the cotton wool you pulled out "Wait was that her?" your mind blares; you begin to panic and look for the tuft of wool but it is no where in sight; it must've landed somewhere though, while you look suddenly a thought enters your head "Why not stay this way? I mean 'I' am pretty hot in this body" You stop to consider the option...

You have the following choices:

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1. No it's not right, you should try to give it back.

2. You're right, this body is pretty killer.

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