As Rae's curiosity percolated through her skepticism, she hesitated for a moment, the weight of the decision pressing against her reason. The idea of altering someone else without their consent clawed at her conscience, gnawing at the edges of her moral compass. And then, in a moment brimming with reckless wonder, she decided there was only one person she was willing to experiment on—herself. The potential for wonder and for disaster floated before her eyes in equally terrifying and thrilling measure.
She sat back in her chair, fingers pausing over the keyboard as she contemplated her next move. There was no backing out now. It was time to choose what would happen next. Taking a deep breath, Rae hovered over the selection menu, where four icons beckoned her into futures untold. With a click, she would do... something. But had no clue what that something was. Looking carefully at the icons, she pondered the options.
The first icon shimmers with shades of the ocean. The second icon resembles a majestic horse. Rae’s eyes are drawn to the icon that looks like an expanse of pine forest. The last icon is that of a snake with purple scales.
Rae hovers the cursor over her choice, her heartbeat a staccato in her chest, echoing the gravity of her impending decision. She clicks, and the room spins, as she is now completely committed to her decision. Rae finds herself being turned into...