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End of the line
🕑 Added 2024-04-22 02:53:51 +0000 UTCNothing she could've done would've deserved this...yes, she'd been having a bad day, and yelled some rude things at that dark-haired freak of a woman. How could she have known she was some sort of witch? Hours later, as she realized her body was reshaping and grey fur began to sprout, she desperately retraced her steps looking for that woman. She'd hoped to beg the witch to undo the spell, but she was nowhere to be found. When those who saw her on the street started to recoil in horror, she ran down back alleys to avoid the stares and jeers, and became hopelessly lost. Settling into a quadrupedal stance she would have for the rest of her life, she wept for the loss of her humanity...
