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Chapter 6 by Abdulalahazred Abdulalahazred

You find yourself…

… in a new body!

A new body is like a new hovercar. It has this new smell… well not really. But sort of. Everything smells new. And everything is in the wrong place. Sort of. Things are where they are meant to be. But also just a little off.

You had known this going in. The knights body was different to yours. More muscular, younger, taller, leaner. The body of someone born and raised on a primitive medieval planet, his chiseled jaw tanned beneath binary stars, the bright primary and the atmospheric but warm secondary.

Yeah the body felt different. All the senses were just slightly miss dialed. Just a little awry but in a right sort of way that told you you were in a new body.

And you were in a cave. It was dim. The double exposure shadows outside the cave from twin suns. Yeah. On Acteon. Primitive medieval screw headed Acteon where they keep their culture archaic and their slavegirls… as naked slavegirls.

Your eyes widen slightly.

“Holy shit…” you mutter. Even your voice. It’s not your own. A voice box used to different timbres and words. You cough and it sounds odd. So very unlike you. But you. This was you.

But…

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