magic items · body swap · shapeshifting · fantasy · impersonation · enchanted clothing · mystery · deception · passive object · transformation
The empty house is quiet except for the low hum of the refrigerator. A slant of afternoon sun cuts across the kitchen floor, illuminating the laundry basket tipped on its side. A pair of soft, charcoal-gray leggings spills out, unmistakably hers. On a whim, you step into them and tug them up. The world seems to blur for a second. When you look into the mirror hanging by the back door, it’s her gentle face that smiles back at you, her brown eyes crinkling with a worry you don’t feel. "you," the reflection breathes, the voice not quite your own, "what have you done?"