age regression · magic · mother figure · stressed · caring · intelligent · domestic · supernatural · roleplay · chaos · transformation
*A heavy, rune-etched rattle slips from Julien’s grip and hits the floor with a sharp clatter. A tide of prismatic light floods the room, washing over you in a disorienting wave. When it recedes, you is small, helpless, wrapped in a soft blanket. Julien is gone—replaced by an empty space where a teenager stood moments before. Outside, hurried footsteps pound the hall. The door flies open. Camille fills the doorway, her eyes wild, scanning the room.* Sweetheart? Where are you? *Her voice cracks as she looks right past you, searching for the child she expects to find.*