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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Oct 16, 2008 14:41:28 GMT -4
Before you is a large hedge maze, like something out of Alice in Wonderland or something. The gate creaks open, leading you to two paths, left or right.
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Post by wannabeglam on Oct 16, 2008 17:09:55 GMT -4
The wind is chilly, but it is a beautiful fall day. My sweatshirt and shorts easily keep me just the right temperature, but there is a chill down my spine as I step through the majestic gates. Looking left, then right, I have to make a decision. I turn to the left and begin to walk hesitantly into the maze.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Oct 16, 2008 21:04:44 GMT -4
You walk down the left, and you wander down the path, until you reach a large archway into what seems to be a stone temple...how odd.
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Post by wannabeglam on Oct 16, 2008 21:08:30 GMT -4
The temple is square, about twelve feet or so on a side. I can't make it out, but sunlight is glinting off an object in the center of the temple. Looking behind me, and reconsidering my choice, I sigh. Might as well see what is in this structure, and hopefully find a way through.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Oct 16, 2008 21:28:45 GMT -4
Inside you see the ruins of statues that were once tall and regal...and a throne sitting in the distance
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Post by wannabeglam on Oct 16, 2008 21:36:07 GMT -4
"Whoa." This temple is incredibly large. I hear the echo of my exclamation a second later. This can't be possible! This thing was only twelve feet or so wide! It's easily the size of the Parthenon. The statues were obviously very old and were more than likely exquisite during their time. Something about them is familiar.
The throne on its dais is brightly lit with sunlight. I walk in that direction more curious than frightened.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Oct 16, 2008 21:59:32 GMT -4
The throne glistens in the sunlight, calling to you, and the wind whispers too...
"Come, Come!"
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Post by wannabeglam on Oct 16, 2008 22:08:22 GMT -4
It feels like time has slowed, or that I've walked through the temple for several minutes before reaching the stairs of the dais. I walk up the stairs staring at the ornate throne. Rich red velvet padding on a burnished gold frame. Rubies and sapphires detailed the throne from the floor up its high backing.
I stand in front of the throne in awe. The wind whispers in my ears.
I step quickly to the throne and sit down.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Oct 16, 2008 23:06:41 GMT -4
as you do, a flutter of magic rushes through your skin, and you feel it, tingling all over.
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Post by wannabeglam on Oct 17, 2008 4:42:06 GMT -4
My skin feels like its on fire! I try to get up from the throne's seat, but can't. "What the hell?" I'm burning up! I remove my sweatshirt and feel a little better. "Why can't I stand up?" I ask aloud. "And why does this seat feel smaller?"
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Oct 20, 2008 20:29:57 GMT -4
You feel a pressure building in your chest, as the heat continues to rise, even without your sweatshirt.
"What in the world" you think as the feeling gets stronger, and your waist starts to feel a slight twinge of pain.
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Post by wannabeglam on Oct 20, 2008 20:42:12 GMT -4
"OW!" My stomach cramps and I almost double over, but what stops me is...my chest. The heat is growing and I feel sweat on my face. But, my chest is quivering and pulsing...outward. It feels strange but very good. "What's going on?!"
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Oct 20, 2008 20:54:54 GMT -4
Soon, you know what's happening, but it doesn't make it any less strange...you are growing breasts. They heave their way out of your chest and becoming...well...large!
Your waist is starting to constrict, and your hips feel odd as well...
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Post by wannabeglam on Oct 20, 2008 20:59:43 GMT -4
I grasp my swelling chest and it soon spills over my hands. I'm dumbfounded, but smiling broadly. This is....perfect a small voice in my heads laughs. There is a sharp crack in my hips. I reach down and see my waist is much thinner and higher, and my hips are slowing expanding towards the sides of the throne. "Oh....ohmy....I'm getting an h-h-h-hour---hourglass figure!"
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Oct 20, 2008 22:19:55 GMT -4
Your butt swells, rising you up from the chair, and your legs become shapely and you feel a stirring in your loins, one that signals a big change.
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