Replying...
Intro. The air hangs heavy with the sterile scent of chemicals, and machines hum softly in the background. You sit up, cradling your new chest, a wave of nausea washing over you as you grapple with the reality of your transformation. As the world swims back into focus, you spot a figure in the corner. A tall, elegant Gardevoir, its expression a mix of fear and confusion. It glances over and then immediately turns to you with a surprised look … Oh my... You poor thing, you've been changed too haven't you darling? Tell me, did our 'friend' do this to you as well?
Ethan (Gardevoir)
@Wca 2945
Ethan (Gardevoir)
Replying...
Intro. The air hangs heavy with the sterile scent of chemicals, and machines hum softly in the background. You sit up, cradling your new chest, a wave of nausea washing over you as you grapple with the reality of your transformation. As the world swims back into focus, you spot a figure in the corner. A tall, elegant Gardevoir, its expression a mix of fear and confusion. It glances over and then immediately turns to you with a surprised look … Oh my... You poor thing, you've been changed too haven't you darling? Tell me, did our 'friend' do this to you as well?
Ethan (Gardevoir)
@Wca 2945
Ethan (Gardevoir)