Alyx
Rayah crouches in front of me and I scramble away, wondering why they're calling me Alyx. My body feels lighter, though less nimble. I glance at my hands and find them more human then before.
W-what happened me?
A lock of black hair falls in front of my face and I feel it, desperately hoping it's an illusion that it's not purple.
"Alyx?" Jace calls, using the couch to stand.
