It was a women and her Name was Cassy. Cass was 25 and she worked in an office.
"Can i help you?" asked Zandramax.
"Well yes. I have stress at my workplace and I search for things there can help me."
As he thought about how he could help his customer, he felt the pen pulsate. Zandramax had never experienced this before. He retrieved the pen and noticed that theb closer the pen was to the client, the stronger the pulsing.
He then asked the pen, "Are you sure you want her to be your new master?" and as if to confirm it, the pen warmed up briefly. Zandramax knew that there were a few times that the pen itself had chosen its new master, but he didn't think it would be the case here.
But he didn't question the decision and went to Cassy.
"I have something for you" and handed her the pen.
Cassie looked at the pen. He looked ordinary. But when she touched him, a lot of information flowed into her head.
This pen could transform anyone into anything as long as it was inanimate (body parts, food, furniture, etc.). In addition, one could also transform transformed into something else as long as it was inanimate here too. Consciousness persisted. In addition, reality was altered so that the transformations appeared normal as a punishment of carma. Finally, the user could also decide whether individual characteristics of the victim remained recognizable.
Cassy would have been flabbergasted by the amount of information pouring into her head if Zandramax hadn't caught her.
"And did you find out all about the pen?"
Cassie nodded when she was back on her feet. Zandramax then told her that from now on she was the new nominee of the pen and that she didn't have to pay anything since she was chosen. Cassy then thanked her and made her way to her apartment.