Overdose of Magic

Your nose and your mouth fuse to become an eagle's beak in front of your eyes, and your hands turn to eagle claws. Your jacket is ripped apart by huge wings sprouting out from your shoulderblades.

"That's the eagle part!" cackles dorka "Now for the lion!"

Your sneakers are ripped apart by huge lion paws, and a tail forces itself out of the back of your pants. But then something goes wrong. Your stomach swells up, getting fatter and fatter, spreading to your arms legs and cheeks.

You're an obese griffin!

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