"In my studies, I have never found a spell that is so easily used by those with otherwise no talent, but with such potential for havoc," read the paper. "This spell, which appears to best be used by those most mediocre in the arcane arts, can alter the target's personality to permanently meet the user's whims, and can be invoked with the mere statement of the words Almae Cambion," read the spell.
"Almae Cambion," recited Melona.
The sensation that flooded through Melona was like none other. It felt as though there was a hole in the middle of her chest, and her soul blasted forth from it like a gout of steam from a kettle. She could feel her sensation lurching forward, sights and sounds from the library around her blurring in a barely-comprehensible rush. Melona tensed her body, begging for the horrible feeling to stop, until she could feel the cloud of her soul run, full-force, into a soft, yielding body. It sank into the unfortunate woman, flooding into her as easily as it had flooded out of Melona.
Normal sight returned to Melona as she stared, slack-jawed at the woman who had entered the same row of shelves as her. It was...
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