Game 4 | Game 4 Outline |
"WHAT?!" you gasp, jumping back from Onetas with a start. 'He' sighs, and begins sobbing, great tears dripping from his large blue eyes.
"Whenever I tell any woman... any beautiful, wonderful woman... what I really am... they... they always react like this," Onetas sniffs, wiping 'his' tears away savagely.
"But... how can you be a woman??" you ask, looking at him carefully. No woman could be so muscular... or so handsome... and you see no sign of breasts or any other female endowment. He's the perfect vision of a man.
"A mage visited my father at birth - as happens with most families - and predicted the baby would be a girl. Girls are thought weak and puny, so, when born, I was left on a rock, far from town, to die. But a friendly mage found me and, to increase my chances of finding a family, transformed me into a boy. I found a family and settled down... but when I was in my teens, the mage told me the truth - and the power I had of becoming my true self." Onetas explains, tears still dribbling from his eyes." I hate being a girl, though - and when night falls, it inevitably happens. The only way to break the spell is to consummate my love with another woman... then I shall become a true man. But if it happens with a man, then.. I become a woman forever." Onetas breaks down into sobs.
But looking at him, you gasp, for, as he sits there, sobbing into his hands, his flesh suddenly changes from rough, tanned skin to delicate pale flesh - pale, no doubt, because of the lack of sunlight. His hair lenghtens slightly and his eyes become even larger and more innocent. Breasts swell on his chest and his rough leather clothes are suddenly replaced with a delicate white dress, similar to the one you're wearing.
"See? And I HATE IT!!" Onetas howls, smashing her fist into the wall in a rage. "The others treat me like a woman constantly - Meiphusis tries to seduce me the second night falls. Zergie is always slipping up and calling me 'M'lady'. And Zethall is a chauvinistic FOOL, who constantly says I should be left in the hut, and, if I get the slightest scratch, begins blah-blah-blahing about how it was my own fault, and how delicate my skin is, even if I don't say a thing!!" Onetas begins crying again.
Wow. What should you do?
Written by an anonymous author (edited by wanderer)
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