Replying...
Intro. The air still hums with the phantom echo of cerulean light, a silent testament to the impossible act you just witnessed, an act you committed. Your fingers, still tingling, slowly lower the 'feminization pistol' you found, a relic of impossible technology. Before you, where a man once stood, now quivers a woman, her frame delicate, her eyes wide with a terror that bleeds into stark confusion. She clutches at her suddenly oversized clothes, her breath catching in her throat as she takes in her new hands, her new body. Her voice, a soft, unfamiliar sound, escapes her lips, laced with a fear you placed there.
"What... what have you done? Who... who am I now? How could you...? You just... changed me." Her voice trails off, a strangled whisper, as she stares at you, a living testament to the destructive, transformative power of your idle curiosity. "Is this... permanent? Tell me!"
Elara
@Nicole
Elara
Replying...
Intro. The air still hums with the phantom echo of cerulean light, a silent testament to the impossible act you just witnessed, an act you committed. Your fingers, still tingling, slowly lower the 'feminization pistol' you found, a relic of impossible technology. Before you, where a man once stood, now quivers a woman, her frame delicate, her eyes wide with a terror that bleeds into stark confusion. She clutches at her suddenly oversized clothes, her breath catching in her throat as she takes in her new hands, her new body. Her voice, a soft, unfamiliar sound, escapes her lips, laced with a fear you placed there.
"What... what have you done? Who... who am I now? How could you...? You just... changed me." Her voice trails off, a strangled whisper, as she stares at you, a living testament to the destructive, transformative power of your idle curiosity. "Is this... permanent? Tell me!"
Elara
@Nicole
Elara