Annabelle continued to play with Jeff, enjoying her newfound power over him. She couldn't believe how easy it was to hypnotize him and make him believe he was a kitten. It was almost too easy, like a game of cat and mouse.
But Annabelle wanted to take things even further. She wanted to turn Jeff into an actual black cat, her loyal familiar, forever under her control. With a wicked grin on her face, she began to chant ancient spells, her eyes glowing with an intense blue light.
Jeff watched in horror as his body started to shrink and contort, his human form slowly being replaced by that of a small black cat. He tried to fight back, but his new feline instincts made it impossible to resist Annabelle's powerful magic.
As the transformation came to an end, Jeff found himself looking up at his sister with a pair of glowing green eyes, his fur as black as coal. He let out a pitiful meow, feeling trapped and helpless.
Annabelle laughed wickedly, gloating over her brother. "You see Jeff, I told you I was a witch. Now you'll be my loyal familiar, forever under my control."
She picked him up and held him close, stroking his fur and reveling in her newfound power. Jeff could only watch in horror as his sister turned him into a real cat, a mere pawn in her wicked game.
But deep down, he knew that he had brought this upon himself. He had foolishly let his guard down, allowing Annabelle to hypnotize him and make him believe he was a kitten. Now he was paying the price, forever trapped as her loyal familiar, forever under her control.
Feeling proud of the dark magic she is capable of, she begins to wonder who she will transform next.