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The Fox

You look at your hands. They are trembling wildly, and with great will, you stop them, but after doing so, you wish you hadn't.

Your fingers are melding together, shinking into your palm. Dark fur appears on your hands, and begins climbing up your arms. Small paws form in place of your hands as the growth of fur spreads upwards.

A sickening CRACK broke out as oyur body brgins to shrink. Your shirt is becoming much to large, and falls off your body completly. Your pants follow suit.

You fall to the ground, unable to stand any longer. The fur had spread like an infection to your chest, becoming a beautiful sunset orange. If not for the the fact that it was you who had the fur, would would admire the sleekness of it. The fur spreads up to your neck, becoming white on the underside. Your face begins to contort, forming a muzzle. Your nose becomes black and moist, and suddenly dozens of new smells reach your brain.

You look at your lower body, which now looks like that of a fox. A tail sprouts from your bottom, becoming long and sleek, with a tip of white at the end.

The voice of the old man, or rather, the sorcerer, floated into your ears. "Let me help you..."

You expect to be turned human again, but with a puff of smoke, a mirror appears in front of you. You see a fox staring back at you, and you realize it is you.

You sit on the ground and howl in despair.


Written by 'Lex

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