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Visible only to Hysteria though her darkened eye the silhouette would appear just behind Roland and it would tilt its featureless head to the side as it slowly made itself into something more, a tingling would feel around in the former queens head as if searching for things that would make it seem more friendly as it changed its strange appearance until it was acceptable.

Cloth tightened around a once formless body and just enough features appeared in order for the thing to look humanoid. Its arms and legs and body were covered and a veil hid its face save for its lips Your gods are playing a cruel game with you the formless one whispered before walking over to hysteria and touching her face, looking at her oily eye. It looked down at the blue whisper bracelet and ran its invisible fingers over the blue crystals As you desired, they have answered. The body you were meant to have with all its limitations stripped away" she moved her hand up from the bracelet, blue smoke coming from the crystals "Before the fire lit up the wings of your people and made you scream for a thousand years for a transgression you did not commit." A pause as the formless one leaned forward "Reborn into what you were born to be with all the magic that was taken from this body " The bracelet would then shatter as the formless one ran into her, vanishing into a clear smoke that would smell like the lightning.

A scream of agony ripped though her and she felt as if her lungs were going to burst, for all she knew they must have when she felt that she could no longer breath and her scream stopped and she started to claw at her throat in hopes that she could get her lungs to start working again. Tears rolled down from the blue and oily black iris' and dripped onto the ground as blood.

This was a cruel pain. She doubled over and put her head to the ground, one of her hands reaching out as she held onto her brothers lower leg as she reached out her other hand and pulled herself up so her head was resting on his lap as her arms wrapped around his torso. She felt pressure building up along her spine like spikes were trying to break her and turn her inside out. She screamed into his lap as her nails dug into his back as if she was trying to rip out his spine. Just then a flurry of feathers would erupt around the room, blinding all before laying still and covering Hysteria. Six wings, pure white and slightly wet as if they were new, connected to her back. Two just inside her shoulders blades, two below and two just above her hips.

She turned her head slightly to take in a breath of air and her lungs trembled slightly. She felt clunky and strange. The rot that covered her entire body started to flake off like black snow in favour of milky white skin that had a soft golden sheen like a very thin nearly translucent layer. She moved on hand to Rolands thigh and used it to push herself up, but she moved to fast and she almost fell backward. She felt strange. She looked over at Roland with inky black, oily eyes, her white wings drooping slightly like she didn't know what to do with them. "Everything is so.....gross looking" she said as she looked around her ruined room, the stone kicked from the wall, the tussled bed coverings, the ruined vanity and all the used bowls and silverware piled up on top.

Hysteria felt her wings and she shuddered as they moved on her back, they felt disgusting and other worldly. She didn't like it. She looked down at the floor when she felt something digging into her knees and when she looked to see what the problem was she noticed that it was just the uneavenness in the stones and she cringed. Her body felt raw and painful. everything she touched felt like it was harsher some how. Peeling off of Roland so she could sit up on her own she frowned as she saw herself looking over his head, suddenly taller...this was going to be a little bit of a problem.

The wings shifted with her movements and she felt bile rise in her throat but she quickly stopped it and shivered as she looked down, she was some how still clothed, but it was obvious she would need all new dresses. The nearly thirty year old woman...well, no one knew she was almost three times that age, felt tears start to form in the corners of her eyes. As pretty as the body was...she didn't know what was going on. She looked over at Roland, her lips trembling slightly as she tried to get the words out but they failed her, so she instead leaned forward and wrapped her arms around him, her body shaking as she tried to understand what was going on, it was clear that in some way she was scared out of her mind.

Hysteria whimpered as she fell backward but at Rolands voice she took heavy gulping breaths as she tried to keep herself from crying. She nodded her head against his chest and breathed slowly, trying to control them. After a good few minutes she slowly untangled her longer limbs and sat back up. She was indeed taller and she felt heavier. She looked down to see her chest blocking her view from the rest of her body, that actually explained a lot. The thing that bugged her most now was the wings. How was she going to hide these things. She moved one and the wing shot up and swung to the side so she could see it. Hysteria flinched as she looked at it. It wasn't to bad aesthetically. But the tearing sound she heard as the wing ripped her dress made her frown, if she couldn't find a way to hide them she would have to wear backless dresses.

Hysteria reached toward the wing and instead of caressing it in wonder she poked it in confusion before looking over at Roland for a moment "I'm aloud to be a little worried about this right?" she asked the childish question.

Hysteria looked down at her body, for the most part she was covered at least the parts the needed to be. The wings had done a number on her clothing as had growing almost an entire foot. She looked over at her brother with a nervous and slightly dumb grin, she hadn't been thinking about needing to get new clothing it had been the farthest thing from her mind "you're probably right" she said to him and frowned, her voice even sounded different "A tailor would be needed right...but how" she twisted one of her arms and poked at one of the wings "am i going to keep this from spreading all across the land? I don't have any problems killing him but it would be a pain to find a tailor that was any better" she said with a frown, they could always swear the tailor to secrecy but then she would have to find a way to hide her wings anyway or she wouldn't be able to go out in public again. Hysteria groaned loudly and went over to her bed to sit and she crossed her arms just below her chest "I won't be able to go by Hysteria anymore will I?" she said to him, but it was meant more for herself as she saw a lock of her copper red hair. She had been hoping to keep Hysterias body for another good thirty years...she seemed like she would have aged well.

She sighed "I guess I'll start going by Shiphera again then...Its an old name but it will work i guess" Shiphera shrugged, she rather liked the name really, maybe she should try something, maybe Mania. That sounded better but the more she thought about it the less she liked the name, i really was an old name she then shook her head "Deliria sounds better, I'll go by that." she said, seeming sure about that name "Deliria Persephone...Bellris" she thought about it "We can just say that I'm some cousin from your maternal great aunt Reslins side" she said, tapping her hand on the bed a few times.


She listened to what he said and sighed, shaking her head "No, this needs to be a secret." she said to him "Bellris may be tolerant towards the growing amount of humans in the world but we don't know the policies of the other countries, everyone everywhere activily detests nesters and hunts the soul shredders. If they see theses they'll probably just think I'm some undiscovered creatures and just start watching me like a hawk waiting for me to mess up" she moved her six wings and then snorted slightly. She then looked at her brother as that brought up another problem. Two actually "I'd like to maintain my seat as head of the council and we're going to have to think of something to explain Hysteria's disappearance... We could pretend it was an assassination and use a fake body as a decoy" she said, thinking about it.