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Your form doesn’t feel like your own.

It’s been... translated.

Your body resembles a stylized, cartoon-like version of something familiar—but not quite right. Limbs may stretch a little too far, movements slightly delayed like a buffering animation. Your colors are vivid, almost artificial, with a faint sheen like plastic under bright lights.

Your face—if you have one—feels expressive in ways you don’t fully control.

And no matter how still you stand, something about you never quite stops moving.