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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Occult · #1235144
A story about the use of the famous medalion of zulo
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Chapter #7

Jeffery

    by: possess_manes Author IconMail Icon
A thud hit your head, sending you hurtling down the floor. Your head sent ripples of pain throughout your body. It feels strange as if you are being stretched and squeezed. Beneath the rubble of clothes, you swear you could see your skin go shades after shades.

"David. Clean this me-, " A woman's trailing voice said ending abruptly. "Jeffery?" the voice said once again.

You stood up though never reaching the expected height. You stretched your hand and see that it turned a shade lighter and a lot smaller. Locks of golden hair dangle from your view, obscuring your confounded mother in front.

"Is your mother here?" She began to pick up the clothes that fell on the ground. You Sterrett clear of the mess, careful not to touch another article in the fear of changing in front of your mother. "I thought you're not coming for another week?"

You stand there abashed, unsure of what to say. Fear grips you in your place. In one great stride, you jumped out of her way, grabbed what seemed to be the clothe that changed you and ran through the one place you'll be safe. In your bedroom.

You closed the door behind you, and immediate touched a cloth in your cabinet. As immediately as before, you transformed back into yourself. The pain of was receding away before your mother entered your room.

"Did you see Jeffery here? I swear I saw him run through here. And he's wearing your clothes." she said frantically.

"Jeffery? No one's here." You replied, forcefully pushing back the hard lump forming in your throat.

"Okay? Must be seeing things." she said trailing off. "Nice necklace by the way." Like the way she talked, she trailed off back to what she was doing before.

You locked the door behind her and resumed back to the article of clothing nicely crumpled on your bed. A red briefs, too small for you to wear but nicely adept for a thirteen year old boy. A trailing finger of yours touched the seams and saw the transformation in bright light. Tips of your index rippled like wave, changing the tone of your skin in its wake. The ripple journeyed through the rest of your arms and spreading throughout your body. On a mirror nearby, you saw your face contort smaller, your dark hair splashed golden and your eyes blue to green. The world around you seemed to mushroom in size and become more vivid. And at last, you stand there on your bedroom with loose clothes hanging off of you.

You have the following choices:

*Noteb*
1. Inspect your body.

*Noteb*
2. Go back and grab more of Jeffrey's clothes.

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