Transformation Melody: Gage's Metamorphosis into Rachel - A Bewitching Morning Awakening

Within the eerie confines of the ominous Creed residence, the morning sun casts an uncertain light into the gloomy rooms. On this specific morning, the room that once belonged to Rachel Creed appears untouched and drenched in a somber silence. On the bed, an uncanny scene unfolds — the small figure of Gage Creed stirs beneath the covers. Waking amidst cool satin sheets and plush pillows, the young boy squints into the slivers of sunlight piercing through the sided curtains. He's dressed unusually, in his mother's floral nightgown which feels plainly odd against his tender skin. Silken fabric drapes over his small figure, the oversized garment barely clinging to his small shoulders. Running his small hands over the fabric, he grows increasingly confused. His gold-hued plaid pajamas have been replaced by an adult woman's garment. The comfort he usually receives from his bedtime attire had been traded for the unfamiliar feel of delicately embroidered edges brushing against his palms. Mind reeling with bewilderment, Gage ventures out of bed, feeling strange under his bare feet. Peering down, instead of his warm snuggly slippers, he sees a pair of his mother's black pumps, at least three sizes too big, yet snug on his small feet. Driven by mounting anxiety, he rushes to the vanity mirror in the corner, seeking understanding. However, the reflection staring back at him pushes his confusions to the depths of fear. His blonde hair seems to slowly darken into the chestnut hues characteristic of his mother's. His previously soft cheeks seem to mature, taking on the tint of regular makeup. Disconcertingly, his bright blue eyes, once bursting with boyish energy, now reflect the same emotion carried within his mother's gaze — a haunted look that hints at old pain and untold secrets. He reaches out to touch the mirror before hesitating, his hand hovering in the air, trembling. His innocent confusion yields to a greater sense of despair as his physical transformation advances. In a soft whisper, a desperate question slips, "Mommy?" Yet the voice that rings in the room is neither small nor boyish, but a melodious maternal tone — the familiar voice of Rachel Creed. In an uncanny twist of fate, Gage Creed wakes up in his bed, physically turned into his mother Rachel Creed - dressed in her nightgown and shoes, reflecting her appearance, voice, and beyond. Can he comprehend this unfathomable transformation - remains an obscurity. Stripped of his innocent childish nature, Gage is left smarting from his transformation – innocently confused, frenzied, yet with no idea of what is happening to him. He's submerged in an abyss of bewilderment, wistfully staring into a mirror that no longer mirrors him, but his mother. The house, draped in the morning's deceptive glow, possesses one more secret, a chilling testament to its haunted nature and lurks at the edges of an innocently uttered "Mommy?"