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Your hair, bound up into a graceful coif by the ladys in waiting, comes unbound, and falls freely around your shoulders. Much, much longer than before! In fact, as you watch your hair becomes a thick golden blonde cascade falling to your waist. The changes do not end with your hair, however. In the mirror across from you, you can see your figure becoming willowy and delicate. Somehow you know your every motion will be graceful and elegant. Your features become more feminine and gentle as the magic sweeps across your face, and your eyes enlarge, becoming wide and deep blue as the change continues. Not content to alter your form, the magic also continues its work upon your clothing, making sure that as your figure changes, the cloth continues to cling tightly to your body. With a wash of magical energy, your hair is swept up and into a coronet, a golden crown that appears upon your head. A chill runs through your body and then through your mind, as you feel your past existence as a male being removed to another part of you, one that is distant and remote, only vaguely remembered.
The magical glow subsides under you, and you feel the magical power flowing away from you, yet not somehow as distant. With a shock, you realise that somehow the power has chosen you to become a sorcress as well as a queen. The hexagram ceases its glow, and the wizard stands in shock, seeing the changes wrought upon you. You step from the hexagram, looking around the labratory in satisfaction, the previously strange and unexplainable implements now making perfect sense to you. You nod in approval; the wizard knows his work well, and you will reward him. Your gaze returns to him, and when you stare at him he falls to one knee and bows his head.
"My queen," he whispers.
You extend your hand to him, touching him lightly upon his bowed head, the feel of your long delicate fingers and nails somehow natural and right.
"You may rise," you offer graciously. Your voice has changed once more, and you are well satisfied with it. Commanding, yet soft, feminine, and gentle.
Written by Aaron Smith (edited by wanderer)
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