Yukito
I opened my eyes and found myself in a fancy bed. Where was I?
My eyes widened as I noticed my hands were small. Had I shrunk again?
"Big bro!" a voice called out. The door knob twisted.
That voice, it sounded a bit like Orlin, if his voice were more childish.I rose from the bed just as the creaked open. A younger Orlin stepped inside, a big smile on is face.
"Yuki! You're awake!" His voice was filled with excitement, his eyes sparkling with joy. "Come on, breakfast is ready!"
I blinked, looking down at my small hands. This wasn't right. I was an adult, not a child. And yet...
I glanced around the room. It was a grand room, unlike any other I had spent the night in before. The bed, the furniture, the view from the window... it was all strange and yet eerily familiar.
"No," I whispered, shaking my head. "This isn't real."
