You decided to head to sleep, and waking up the next day you find your self in a "new" environment. Purple cloth. Erica giggled once she noticed you were awake. "Morning sleepy head. I moved you to my pocket to keep you more safe." She said as you felt movement going on. Checking out her vision you see she's moving her hand over her breast pocket. You blush, noticing that's where you're at. "Don't worry, if anything goes wrong... I'll take care of you." She says with a smile. She then looks up as Abel sits down with a vial of a liquid. "Took all night, but I completed the concoction." Abel said. "I do not know how it may work, and there may be some adjustments needed to finish it... Would you like some now?" He asked.
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Fate Decided
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