What I Am [ON HOLD]

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IMAGINE WAKING UP ON A BEACH...

Your clothes, or what remains of them, are close to falling apart and rotten.
They look like they have spent years in the ocean.
Your hair is far too long and so are your nails.

You don't remember who you are.
You don't remember what you are.

Overcome by your instincts, you rip apart the first person you come across, which gives you a bit of a hint.
So do the fangs.

But..
Things seem weird. Something isn't right.
You experience things you feel you should not, while other things you expect fail to happen.

You are lost, confused...

There is only one thing you know for certain:

Real amnesia doesn't work that way.