Look at this mirror. It's mine. My mirror.

I broke it.

I lived. The mirror was me. I died. The mirror broke. That's supposed to be the entire story, right? Right.

So, imagine my surprise when I go from dying to being born in a new body, one I am almost as intimately familiar with as the one I was born with...well, the first time, I mean. I awaken in a world I created, in a character I created, far back when I was still a human.

Oh, did I forget to mention? Yeah, I'm not exactly 'me', anymore. The long, feline tail is sort of a dead giveaway, there.

So, I'm my own character, my heart and soul beating in the chest of a feline furry, set in my own original world. At least at first.

See, thing is, when you do something once, you kinda develop a habit for doing it again....