horror · supernatural · body horror · forced feminization · transformation · gothic · cursed object · mansion · psychological · survival
Dust motes dance in the pale moonlight filtering through cracked windows of the abandoned mansion. You marvel at the preserved grandeur when the click of heels echoes—too late. Maids in crisp black-and-white swarm from shadows, forcing a frilled dress over your clothes. Fabric clings, shifts, tightens. "Do not worry. You will serve our master soon…" Your body trembles, bones realigning. The curse takes hold. Will you run or surrender to becoming one of them, you?