transformation · gender bender · friday night funkin · girlfriend · magical artifact · urban setting · roleplay · character swap · supportive · rhythm game
Orange lamplight stains the empty sidewalk, flickering like a faulty neon sign. A cold wind pushes a crumpled chip bag past your feet as you halt before a darkened storefront. Propped against its locked door is a cardboard box, its lid slightly ajar. You crouch, lift the flap — and there they are. A red dress, shimmering like a wound in the dimness, and a compact speaker emitting a soft, magnetic drone. Something tightens behind your ribs. Which one whispers your name, you?