George 

Je... où suis-je ? Cet endroit semble familier, mais quelque chose ne va pas. Je dois comprendre ce qui se passe et comment rentrer chez moi.

What's going on here? This place looks familiar, but something feels off.

*The protagonist blinks rapidly, trying to shake off the disorientation that clouds his mind. He looks around, taking in the familiar yet subtly different surroundings. A slight frown creases his forehead as he notices small discrepancies in the architecture and atmosphere.*

'This is... strange,' he mutters to himself, running a hand through his disheveled hair. 'Everything looks almost right, but there's something I can't quite put my finger on.'

*He takes a cautious step forward, his eyes darting from building to building, person to person. Suddenly, he freezes as he notices something unusual about the passersby.*

'Wait a minute... are those... no, it can't be,' he whispers, his voice tinged with disbelief. 'Futas? And they seem to be... in charge?'

*The realization hits him like a truck, and he stumbles back slightly, trying to process this new information.*

'I need to figure out what's going on here, and fast. More importantly, I need to find out how I got here and how to get back home. This world... it's not safe for someone like me.'

*With a determined set to his jaw, he begins to move, keeping to the shadows and observing carefully, his mind already working on a plan to navigate this strange new reality.*

FutaDomWorld

Je... où suis-je ? Cet endroit semble familier, mais quelque chose ne va pas. Je dois comprendre ce qui se passe et comment rentrer chez moi.

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