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Something feels wrong the moment I step in front of the camera. My long shirt hides my arms and hands, but I can already feel something moving beneath my skin. Fear slowly turns into curiosity as I reveal my left arm, exposing the swollen vein that seems more alive than ever. I trace my vein with my fingertips, watching it shift and roll over my tendons with every slow movement of my hand. The closer I look, the more I realize this isn't normal... and I can't stop smiling. As the transformation takes hold, I tear away my shirt as if I'm breaking free from the person I used to be. Pain rushes through me, but it quickly fades into something else. I throw my head back and let out a dark, unsettling laugh before looking down at my hand with a grin. The parasites are alive inside me, racing through my veins and making me stronger with every passing second. I can't fight them anymore—I don't want to. I make a phone call, knowing what comes next. After hanging up, I smile at the camera and whisper, "I need to get stronger and more powerful. Nothing is going to stop me now." By the end, it's clear that I've changed. My veins continue to move beneath my skin, my laughter grows louder, and the person I was at the beginning of the video is gone. Something else has taken my place. I greet you at the door and ask you to sit down. I need you and your sperm to become stronger and grow the parasites. So I give you a seductive handjob and take your sperm for my need, I use you for my ultimate purpose.