Skins of Evil: The Perfect Replacement

[Living Skin + Feminization + Transformation + Impersonation] I touched something that shouldn't exist: another woman's body.

My master said I was a “vessel,” the perfect shell prepared for a woman named Su Li. When that painted skin burrowed into me, I thought I would die. But I survived, in her likeness.

I wore one skin after another: an enemy's skin, a steward's skin, a puppet's skin. Each one took me another step away from who I used to be. But I couldn't stop, because wearing someone else's skin gave me a sense of control more addictive than anything else.

As I stood beneath the lights of the auction house, ready to bid on the legendary Heavenly Demon Skin, a voice rang out in my mind:

“Be careful. She's about to wake up.”

Who was about to wake up?