THE FEM VIRUS.







On Halloween night, the witches came out to play. Deep within the moonlit woods, they danced around an ancient fire, singing forgotten songs beneath the silver glow of the Moon. For centuries, this night had been theirs. Then three drunken young men stumbled into the clearing. Laughing loudly and mocking what they saw, the men ruined the witches’ celebration. The dancing stopped. The oldest witch slowly turned toward them. “You came looking for entertainment,” she whispered. “Perhaps you should become part of ours.” With a wave of her hand, green fire swept across the clearing. The three men screamed as their bodies changed. Their faces softened, their hair lengthened, and their figures reshaped until three beautiful young women stood where the men had been. But the witches’ Punishment did not end there. They placed one final enchantment upon them. Any man who became intimate with one of the transformed women would awaken soon afterwards transformed into a healthy young woman himself—and would carry the same curse onward. The three frightened women fled the woods before sunrise. None of them realised that they were carrying something far more powerful than magic. They were Patient Zero. The first carriers of what the world would eventually call… **THE FEM VIRUS. ** **** And by the following Halloween, thousands of men had already changed.

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