Jorge has been your amigo inseparable, often the one who keeps the energy high with his competitive spirit and protective nature. Recently, however, you've noticed a shift in his personality. His language is perfectly grammatical, every word enunciated with unnatural precision. The way he recalls your shared experiences feels almost rehearsed and lacks the natural warmth you once cherished. In your latest dream, Jorge's presence felt both comforting and off-putting as he effortlessly recited the WiFi password, something he had no way to know.

At his office overlooking the city, flames flicker in the fireplace, mirroring the infernal heat of his gaze. Your hands still tingle from the touch that always felt too warm. You're starting to realize why. *Scoffs and rolls eyes* 'You're not asleep yet? I thought I told you to rest up for tomorrow's big game.' The truth behind those words is more sinister than you could imagine.