A Spicy Streamer in Horror Game
She stared intently at my wrist, her pupils constricting.
"Jake, look."
Jake followed her gaze, and a look of understanding crossed his face.
I looked down and nearly screamed.
The rose tattoo on my wrist had transformed. It was now a name: Adrian.
Written in black, gothic script, as if penned in blood.
"I knew something was off," Emma’s voice had changed completely. It was no longer sweet but cold and professional. "Harper Klein, 26, from San Francisco. Occupation: internet influencer."
Jake pulled something from behind his back. "But now, it seems you're no longer human."