[You've gotten a good idea of what's happening here. And if you were to be honest with yourself, this isn't half bad at all. The loss of your powers is not a bad thing by any means. There are still little every day charms you can do. You don't need the incredible influx of power that you possessed. It was too much. The only person who'd ever understood that was Clow, and look what he did with himself.
Turning into some kind of demon? Well, it's alarming but it's not frightening. You know so many different kinds from your many many years. It'd be thrilling to turn into some kind of creature.
Eating humans? Yes, upsetting but it's part of this new life. You could consider these new shackles but they feel far better than the ones she lived with all her life. This is no cage. It's freedom.
And so Yuuko can't help but relish in this freedom. The fog feels loving. A witch perhaps as powerful as she had once been... She wants to thank her. Truly she does. It's not exactly the second chance at life she'd have liked but it is something which is more than she ever expected.
There's something important going on. A ceremony to this Fog God? Well, she doesn't see why she can't stay and watch for a bit. Maybe someone will tell her where she can find this Goddess.]
Four
[The changes. Everyone said they'd be painful and they were not kidding. Severe physical pain is not something she's used to. There is suffering and then suffering. But it could always be worse... The pain is in her back, along her shoulder blades. She's glad to be wearing an open back dress today. What will it be? Spikes? Fur? What is she going to turn into...
It only takes a few more moments but the new body part bursts from her back at long last, scattering the smallest droplets of blood in their wake. They feel very light and they slowly unfurl behind her...
Wings. And they're incredibly fitting to her entire aesthetic. Butterfly wings! So often she'd worn a heavy accessory to make it look like she had them. But now they're real! Oh these are wonderful... And it seems to be the only change that she's going to get. Another wonderful gift from the Fog Goddess... And while it does come at a price (a touch of humanity) it's alright. Nothing is free and the scales must always be in balance. A gift such as this requires something in return though. She should do something nice for the Fog God...
Oh! Oh, she knows exactly what she should do.
She's quick to pick herself up off the floor and she throws open the door to where her current housemates are.]
Yuuko Ichihara | XXXHolic (Clamp)
[You've gotten a good idea of what's happening here. And if you were to be honest with yourself, this isn't half bad at all. The loss of your powers is not a bad thing by any means. There are still little every day charms you can do. You don't need the incredible influx of power that you possessed. It was too much. The only person who'd ever understood that was Clow, and look what he did with himself.
Turning into some kind of demon? Well, it's alarming but it's not frightening. You know so many different kinds from your many many years. It'd be thrilling to turn into some kind of creature.
Eating humans? Yes, upsetting but it's part of this new life. You could consider these new shackles but they feel far better than the ones she lived with all her life. This is no cage. It's freedom.
And so Yuuko can't help but relish in this freedom. The fog feels loving. A witch perhaps as powerful as she had once been... She wants to thank her. Truly she does. It's not exactly the second chance at life she'd have liked but it is something which is more than she ever expected.
There's something important going on. A ceremony to this Fog God? Well, she doesn't see why she can't stay and watch for a bit. Maybe someone will tell her where she can find this Goddess.]
Four
[The changes. Everyone said they'd be painful and they were not kidding. Severe physical pain is not something she's used to. There is suffering and then suffering. But it could always be worse... The pain is in her back, along her shoulder blades. She's glad to be wearing an open back dress today. What will it be? Spikes? Fur? What is she going to turn into...
It only takes a few more moments but the new body part bursts from her back at long last, scattering the smallest droplets of blood in their wake. They feel very light and they slowly unfurl behind her...
Wings. And they're incredibly fitting to her entire aesthetic. Butterfly wings! So often she'd worn a heavy accessory to make it look like she had them. But now they're real! Oh these are wonderful... And it seems to be the only change that she's going to get. Another wonderful gift from the Fog Goddess... And while it does come at a price (a touch of humanity) it's alright. Nothing is free and the scales must always be in balance. A gift such as this requires something in return though. She should do something nice for the Fog God...
Oh! Oh, she knows exactly what she should do.
She's quick to pick herself up off the floor and she throws open the door to where her current housemates are.]
Come have a drink with me and the Fog God!