Janet rides around town on her favorite horse. From a young age, she loved horses and wanted to take care of them. She had learned to ride them so much that she almost understood what they wanted. She loves her black horse, it has been with her since she first learned to ride, now when she has just grown up, it has really grown up with her. Together, they have won many awards in horse racing competitions. She wishes she could be with her horse for the rest of her life. And then, her wish seemed to come true.
Janet and her black horse walked through a nearby forest. anyway she was used to everywhere she and her horse went before, but this time something strange happened. Her horse suddenly seemed to be hypnotized by something, it suddenly ran quickly into the forest in front of both of them. Janet tried to restrain her mount but nothing changed, she clung to her horse so as not to fall. After a while, her horse also stopped, in front of both of them now was a huge tree with only its roots left, in the middle of the forest, it seemed that this was a place they had never been before, or at least not. They were not allowed to come here because of the interesting magical stories that the townspeople used to tell each other. In the middle of the tree, there is a small hole, inside which holds a strange potion is a piece of paper. She dismounted, approached the potion, and returned to her saddle. She opened the old piece of paper, inside it was written in scribble, but enough for her to understand. it says that this potion can make the drinker fulfill his wish, just think about what he wants and drink it, the wish will come true. It was silly to believe the story above, but she looked at the potion and it prompted her to drink it and do what she wanted. She opened the lid and slowly brought the vial to her mouth. it wasn't as scary as she thought it was, it was as sweet as sugar, and it smelled like pollen, her mind thinking about being with her horse forever. but its effect was not as she wanted.
Then the spell started to work. She felt her legs melt, or rather, her body was merging with the horse. She was afraid to push her body away, but all efforts were futile. Her body smelting, her clothes fell off, panics at the scene in front of her.
"What is that? Help me, please." She manages in vain
She must face her wish, but in a way, she can't predict.