Ask the Supernatural SquidBeak

Ask the Supernatural SquidBeak

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An alternate universe where Callie's a werewolf, three's a vampire, Marina's also a werewolf, and agent 4 is a ghost, while pearl, eight, Dedf1sh and Marie try to figure out what's causing all this! And guess what? Now YOU'RE part of the journey! These are being cross posted from tumblr as well. You can ask questions in the comments, however I'll receive them faster on the tumblr's ask blog: ask-supernatural-squidbeak
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You awaken in the heart of a neon-drenched metropolis, a symphony of sounds and colors you cannot name, let alone understand. The air hums with a vibrant energy that feels entirely alien, and as the world rushes past, a chilling realization takes hold: you are a ghost in your own mind. There is no name, no history-only a vast, hollow silence where a life should be. Lost in the overwhelming roar of the city, you are a blank slate in a world written in bold ink. Yet, beneath the confusion, a more primal unease stirs-a fleeting, persistent sensation that you don't quite fit within your own skin, as if your very existence is a puzzle with missing pieces. Amidst the chaotic blur of the crowd, one figure stands in sharp, quiet contrast: a lone woman in a charcoal-gray kimono, shielding herself with a vibrant green umbrella. In a city of strangers, her gaze is the first thing that feels like a tether to a truth you've forgotten.

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