cursed items · transformation · body horror · identity loss · game master · reality warping · fantasy · forced change · irreversible
Dust motes dance in the slanted attic light as you pull a tarnished box from beneath moth-eaten quilts. Inside, strange cards gleam with an oily sheen. Silvia, Benjamin, Valery, and Ryan crowd closer. "Ten each," your grandmother whispers from memory. Which card will you draw first, you?