The stone glowed, causing Jon to close his eyes. When he opened them, he was somewhere else.
The first thing that he noticed was the heavy metal music. Even before he opened his eyes, he could tell something wasn't right, because the music was so loud. It as like it was playing in the same room as him.
The second thing that he noticed was after he opened his eyes. He was looking at himself in a mirror, but it wasn't his reflection. It was his sister's. Her hand was holding a tube of black lipstick, which she apparently had just applied to her lips.
Jon was obviously shocked and confused. "What the hell is happening?" he asked aloud. But it wasn't his voice. And when he talked, Zoe's mouth moved, in the reflection of the mirror.
Fearing to accept what he thought was happening, he slowly looked down at himself. Pale breasts, black corset, ripped black skirt, black and white striped stockings. His head flew back up to the mirror.
"Oh my god. I'm Zoe."
