Hours later, you wake up on an uncomfortable bed. You see sunlight coming through the glass. "SHIT!" you yell as you leap up.
"Where are you going?" Fevroir says. "You'll get caught for sure. Wait here until night time, when they stop searching for you."
"What the hell did you do to me, you crazy old man?"
"I gave you a choice which fruit you would eat! YOU chose that fruit! Not I!" Fevroir pulls a mirror out from behind his work bench, and wipes the dust off. You see yourself for the first time.
Your skin is missing. Instead, you're covered from head to toe in blood red scales. Your eyes are huge and bulging, a royal shade of purple. Long blade like claws top your fingers. Terrifying black wings have sprouted from your back. "You Bastard!" you scream. "You turned me into a monster!" Without any abnormal effort, a glowing orange fireball shoots from your mouth at Fevroir.
He slaps it with the back of his hand, and it flies off into the glass roof where it dissolves. After a snap of his fingers, Eduard appears from a black mist. His face shows no emotion. His mind has been wiped out.
"Protect me, my slave!" Fevroir commands your friend.
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