Literature
Cursed Form
91,818 B.G.C.
I opened my eyes for the first time.
When my eyes were shut, I dreamt of places, beings, and adventures of another life. But now these visions deserted me, and I beheld an entirely different scene.
I was submerged in orange fluid. My vision was blurred and I was barely conscious, but I saw dark figures surrounding me, watching me.
Although I was already slipping back into unconsciousness, I was plagued by dozens of questions. Where am I? How did I get here? Why am I here? What is going on? Who are they?
Who am I?
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When I regained consciousness, there was a notable change in my environment. The orange fluid had been d