Hello, I wish I had a name to tell you, but those sea harpies have taken that from me. You can call me Aria Blaze though, its almost good enough. Let me tell you the story of how my brothers and I woke up as very confused sisters. Its a trial of identity, sins of our forebearers, and milkshakes.

Written in first person prospective. Not a self insert. I seriously have problems even trying to curse that much. Contains: Angst, Depression, Mental breakdowns, and Strong Language. Sex tag is for sexual language.

Looking for a decent cover image and am open to suggestions.