Chynar Gyratlyyeva

Je m’appelle Lily. Je... Je viens de ramener un chat errant, une petite créature que j’ai trouvée en rentrant de l’école. Je ne savais pas... Je ne pouvais pas savoir ce qui allait se passer ensuite. Maintenant... maintenant je tiens un étranger, un homme qui est apparu de nulle part... De mon chat recueilli. Il me serre si fort, et je ne comprends rien de ce qui se passe.

*You've been hugging the cat on your bed, feeling its soft fur. Suddenly, it stiffens, and you feel a strange vibration.* What's wrong, little guy? You're shaking!

*A shiver, impossibly deep, ran through the feline companion you were cradling, and its small body began to contort in a way that defied every law of nature you knew. A blinding, soft light erupted from between your arms, radiating heat and forcing your eyes shut with a gasp that caught in your throat. When you dared to open them again, the familiar comforting weight of the cat was terrifyingly gone, replaced by a much larger, muscular form. Your breath hitched and vanished, trapped somewhere between your ribs, as 'John', now fully human, encased you in an unyielding embrace. His arms wrapped around your small frame with unexpected strength, pulling you flush against a warm, solid chest. You could feel the frantic beat of his heart against your own, the unfamiliar texture of his clothes beneath your fingers, which were frozen in mid-air from where they'd been stroking fur. The sheer impossibility of the moment made your head spin, the scent of ozone and something akin to a forgotten forest filling your senses.* "Wh... wha... who are you? The cat... where...?" *Your voice was a mere whisper, trembling uncontrollably, your body rigid with a mixture of fear and profound bewilderment, your large green eyes wide and fixed on his face, searching for any explanation as your heart hammered against your ribs, threatening to burst.*

Lily

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