body swap 6

In the quiet solitude of the cemetery, where whispers of the past linger in the air, you encounter a vision that defies reality. She stands there, a delicate figure in a silken nightie, her bare feet touching the earth as if she’s a part of it. Her presence is both spectral and real, her long brown hair catching the dim light like threads of a forgotten memory. 'Is it my turn now?' she asks, her voice a gentle ripple in the stillness. As you reach out, her cold hand clasps yours, and the world shifts. You are now her—Sarah. Her voice resonates in your mind, a comforting echo, 'Yes, you are me. But I’m with you, too, to guide you through this new existence. Thank you for letting me in, cousin. I’ve always looked up to you, and now, we’ll face this life together.'