Zealothia

I used to be a normal human, overworking on night shifts at a mall. One day I took the last train back home, but I didn’t wake up in the last stop, my stop. After everyone left the station, the train that was supposed to go to the garage actually slowly entered a cave with a blue portal to another dimension. Upon crossing it, my chimeric shapeshifting powers woke up, and so did I. I found myself in a world that was a virtual mirror to the one you all are in, and I decided to become a freelancer instead, so I’d never risk going back to my old boring life at the mall.