Morphos left the area, satisfied with his work. As he turned around and left the young wizard....ess, lying there in a heap of her former masculine cloth, he snickered at the fun he could have. He could REALLY have fun once the takeover was complete. Though he ranked lower than the average devil, he still had his place within the Revolution that was to overtake the land of Ether. Just a few more hours....
Lannon awoke slowly, trying to gain his bearings. He vaguely remembered something about a wolf....and a duel....and....
Sitting up, she quickly realized that there were things definitely out of place.
Slowly, she tried to stand up, and quickly found her center of gravity to be completely off. The breasts now standing firmly on her exposed chest were more than a bit off-setting, and she tried to take a couple of steps before falling back down onto the ground and falling on her butt.
"Ow," she said, before being startled back by the trillish voice that came out of her mouth. Sighing, she took stock of her situation. Here she had been transformed into a vivacious woman mage.....and all of her clothing more than likely did not fit her. The shoes were a loss, she could tell that right off the bat. They were far too big to match her new feet. Slowly, she grimaced as she reached over and grabbed the clothes.
It was at about this time that Hanna awoke. Lannon looked on with anguish. How could he explain a half-naked woman sitting where a young man had been just a few minutes prior?
