Animal Transformation
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The snowflakes glimmered in the evening air, sparkling in the faint light of the aurora above. The ground already possessed a thin layer of white, enough to give each footstep a satisfying crunch. It was winter in the Magic Market, the holiday season nearly upon the shopkeepers. It was the perfect time for gift browsing,
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Vanessa was fatigued. Even a chaotic entity such as herself can feel the pain of burnout, and burn out she did. Barely able to drag herself across the floor, too tired for more complex magic spells, and not in the mood for her usual brand of mischief. It had been a long week, and she
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There was nothing Vanessa enjoyed more than mischief, especially when played out against her darlings. Agent, of course, was her most easily accessible target, and his squirmy and bashful nature meant that she could really enjoy how absurd the circumstances she inflicted on him were. Still, she did enjoy switching up her targets, twice over
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In Vanessa’s manor, travel was not an issue. The eldritch nature of the home, coupled with extra-dimensional capabilities, allowed for the manor to materialize wherever, and whenever, she chose. On the rare occasions she actively left the manor to mill about the mortal realms, she could merely conjure a portal to her destination and be
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Vanessa, for all of her encyclopedia-esque knowledge of the supernatural and otherworldly, was at a loss with her recent discovery. Nothing in her notes or books described what exactly this?thing was. No research on them either. It was as though they were brand new to the multiverse, which was impossible. Or it could mean said
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Malls were supposed to be a dying industry, Agent thought to himself as he walked towards the double-doors. Between the rise of social media and online shopping, as well as various social and economic shocks, the pastime of shopping at a mall was becoming a distant memory. The parking lot was empty, nary a car
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Dawn idly rocked on her stool, bored on the job. Forbidden Arts, the premiere adult needs store, was experiencing a slow day in sales, currently serving no customers at this time. This left Dawn to sit behind the counter as she waited for a new client, and her coworker Caterina, an Italian maiden who served
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The woods were dark, the trees gnarled into unreal shapes around both sides of the narrow path. Only the sound of the rickety wagon was audible in this claustrophobic expanse—that, and the occasional hooting of an owl, or the howl of a wolf far in the distance. It was impossible to see anything beyond the
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The Magic Market was a world between worlds, a place where spellcasters, magicians, and assorted arcane practitioners could gather. As the name implied, often this took the form of hawking unique wares across dimensions, simplifying the gathering process immensely and providing a solid means of socializing otherwise. There was even a tavern nearby, and a
Into the Vanessaverse 