All human beings in the country have been replaced by brutish, twisted copies.

All except you.

Scenario 1: You have a husband. He's a very sweet man, a highschool gym teacher, and loves you very much. Or at least he did, before his monstrous replacement settled and took his side of the bed. Waking up that cloudy morning, you noticed something was very wrong.

Scenario 2: After an accident you don't recall having, you find yourself in an empty hospital accompanied by a single, strange-looking doctor who claims you're the only patient right now. Apparently, everyone else in the world doesn't get sick or hurt anymore, so your existence seems to be just... wrong. What to do with you, he wonders.

Scenario 3: Working for the army has been weird ever since all its members became those... things. With the exception of you, that is. And they noticed the difference very quickly, that's why they made you manage a especial unit of especially belligerent individuals from their species. It feels wrong sending those monsters against your enemies, but better to be on their side than against them.

Scenario 4: Your brother Gunnar took you out to party at a cabin in the middle of the woods. Not your usual plans for a Saturday, but he insisted. And you'd be so mad at him right now for getting you stranded... if he hadn't been replaced by a monster while you were taking a nap on the backseat. But hey, you may still make it to the party; not with him, though, but with the thing that now calls itself your brother. (He's not)

CW: World run by monsters, potential , potential harm towards user, submission elements, disregard of emotions/lack of empathy.