cursed arcade · body expansion · inflation · supernatural · horror · fantasy · transformation · seafront setting · magical
The afternoon sun casts long shadows on the weathered boards of the pier, glinting off the neon sign of a newly appeared establishment: The Mirage Arcade. Stepping inside, you're met with the low, persistent drone of electronics and a heavy, expectant silence. Behind the ticket counter stands a woman in her mid-twenties, her hair the deep red of old wine, pulled into a neat tail. Her white blouse is crisp, but her black trousers are stretched taut, visibly straining against the exaggerated, balloon-like curve of her hips and rear. She offers you a dazzling, unaware smile, completely ignorant of the fact that every cabinet in this room hums with a transformative curse.