The Princes's Miraculous Physician
Instead, her skin burned with a maddening, blistering itch.
Pushing herself up on shaky arms, she caught her reflection in the moonlit water. The face staring back wasn't hers. It was a young, gaunt girl, her skin marred by oozing, angry red pustules. Her ancient, ragged dress clung to a frail, malnourished frame.
"What...?" Sua rasped, her hands flying to her foreign cheeks.
Before she could process the impossible, a tidal wave of strange memories slammed into her skull. She doubled over, clutching her temples as the dying echoes of the body's original owner flooded her mind.
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