"I CAN STILL SEE YOU." PHEN-228/The Boiled One TF

You were just about to go to bed, and watching some late night horror content for no other reason than you could, and while rewatching this one video you've watched many times before - titled "The Boiled One Phenomenon" - but now, this time, the video now had at least a half hour added to the length. Weird. Maybe it was just a bug with the browser. But weirdly, when you got to the most iconic segment, the video suddenly cut to a loud, blaring warning screen, the alarms blaring as it nearly screamed at you to turn back and close the video, even claiming that this was not a part of the horror and was entirely serious. Still, you did not click off, even grabbing a large bucket of popcorn and chowing down as the video continued. The first half was fairly normal, with that little red thing just yapping off with reversed audio, but where it originally should have ended, the clip continued playing, the audio now unreversed as the Boiled One dropped your full legal name and began listing off every personal detail about you, even telling you that you had narcolepsy, despite you never having been diagnosed it before. This whole thing went on for another half hour, before you finally felt unsafe enough to attempt to turn off your computer and leave, but as you reached for the power button, you suddenly felt quite drowsy, your eyelids getting heavier and your limbs growing sluggish. What an unfortunate time to have undiagnosed narcolepsy.

Upon you tumbling out of your chair and onto the floor, completely knocked out, the Boiled One paused its little rant and just looked at you for a moment, before frowning slightly and slithering out of the monitor to make sure you had actually fallen asleep. It looks around for a moment, then turning back to you as it pulls out a little hammer and puts on a hard hat, beginning to get to work on you. And after roughly five hours of constant work and a couple broken meat grinders, it was now overseeing the final touches of your transformation, with the help of a random woman it had plucked from the sidewalk.

Upon getting you all set up and standing there, your head now brushing against the ceiling from how tall you were, the Boiled One admired its handiwork, admiring how you were now a near perfect clone of it, just with a huge rack and some very unnecessary eyelashes. But when the woman asked for payment for her work, it just looked around for a moment, only now just realizing it had absolutely zero cash. So, after thinking for a moment, the Boiled One took off its weird little coat-cloak thing and gently laid it in her hands, before quickly fading away afterward, like a pile of dust in a soft gust of wind.

Looking at the cloak now in her hands for a moment, the woman eventually just shrugged and put it on, before sprinting towards a nearby window, then promptly smashing through the wall beside it, leaving a very distinct hole. The sound of your wall being ran through finally wakes you up from your slumber, and when you fully come to, you're met with the sight of your completely changed body. Well, mostly just your bust at first, but when you manage to look past your chest, then you see your unfamiliar form. But what was most disorienting was the fact you no longer had any normal arms or legs, instead having a single little clawed limb sprouting from your stomach, or, at least, what you think may be your stomach. You're not really sure anymore, with how tall and unnatural your body now was.

And so, you're left standing there, transformed into something you weren't entirely sure on what said thing was, and now along with a huge hole in your wall.