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Zeydaan got into a slight pickle when she turned into mal0 when stepping into the digital realm- not realising how stuck in that space she would become in this form, even when partially transformed.

Blue sighed as her smartphone gave yet another like chime as a new message from Zeydaan appeared, like all the others she'd been getting all day. It had started a couple of hours ago, Isabella had been late for work when Blue got a photo send to her of raggedy-looking Zey holding up a piece of paper with garbled letters on it.

The message seemed to say 'HELP DOWNLOADED WEIRD APP, STUCK IN PHONE OR SOMETHING'. The next few photos also contained attempts at writing, and by attempts I mean scrawls that looked like a 5 year old trying to imitate cursive writing for the first time. Blue wondered why Zey hadn't tried texting, and wondered if her ability to understand English had been affected by her current situation.

...after a year of working alongside Zey, 'weird' had become sorta normal, so she'd just shrugged if all off and informed her boss Zey'd probably be late today.

Every once in awhile, she'd still receive a new screenshot of Zeydaan standing somewhere in the area, clearly trying to communicate something, with more and more of her face falling off.

The most recent photo was of Zey, face now completely skeletal, standing behind Blue herself, frantically waving her arms for attention.

Blue looked around; no one was there.

"She got herself into it; she'll just have to figure out hey own way out of it," Blue decided. "I mean, Zey shouldn't have been dumb enough to download suspicious stuff in the first place; you never know when it might be random mal0ware."