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DQ - a Cult Classic

added by Anonymous 3 years ago BM TG

The cloudy representation of your body swells with a bright purple light and then dissipates entirely, allowing you to examine your new form in the mirror.
The reflection now shows a pale, incredibly scrawny young woman with a creepy, slightly hunched stance and a maniacal aura.
Your dark hair is disheveled and unevenly cut, as if you've been trimming it with a knife. Wide, round, dark-ringed eyes stare back at you, looking absolutely wild and crazed. Judging by your facial features, you would estimate your age to be quite young, barely an adult if even that.
Moving down to your body, you see that you are very skinny, bordering on emaciated.
Your chest is practically flat, your puffy and slightly pointed breasts hardly qualifying for AA-cup status. Looking from the front, you could miss them entirely.
Even your hips are thin, though still feminine in shape. A hairless slit between your smooth thighs now marks you as completely female, and your scrawny legs are slightly bent at the knees.
As you examine your new form, you find yourself strangely at peace, your thin lips forming into an almost perverted smile.

Next, your starting equipment begins to manifest.
An oversized metal collar appears around your neck, the cold iron sending an intense chill through your body as it makes contact with your skin. A short length of chain dangles down the front of your flat chest.
A pair of matching shackles appear on your wrists next, feeling quite heavy on your thin limbs.
Finally, a patchy, ragged black cloak with a baggy oversized hood materializes around your body.
The tattered thing barely reaches down to the top of your thighs, and the sleeves have been reduced to shreds, leaving your arms mostly exposed.

With the transformation seemingly complete, you try to "examine" yourself in the mirror as the Overseer had taught you.
[Evie - Cultist, Level 1]

You smile in recognition of your new name and form, and the mirror dissipates into smoke.
"Very good." says the Overseer.
"When you're ready, select your first quest and then choose to accept."

"Yes, Overseer." you reply in a scratchy, raspy little voice. "I obey."
Conjuring up the menu parchment, you tap the little red seal next to the quest.
A cloud of purple smoke engulfs your body in an instant.


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