
***Attention: This is a Choose Your Own Adventure type story. Please start with the first page in the Main Gallery!***
BC)
You pick up the bubbling dark green potion and hand it to Mystic, who closes his eyes and drinks it without looking. He sticks out his tongue once he is finished.
“Ugh, tastes like... bad medicine...” His arms wrap around his stomach and he falls to his knees.
“Oh, don't be so dramatic!” You chide you orca friend. But instead of replying, he just lets out a deep, guttural growl. “Mystic?”
The orca's teeth were clenched as his face started to push out in fits and starts. They grow larger and sharper by the moment. His hunched over form began to bulk up, thickening with muscle and his hand reshaped into claws. His body grew and lengthened, his tail whipping around like a serpent and his neck stretching out foot by foot. His head narrowed as his jaws began to dominate its structure. You could now see golden scales sprouting out to cover his skin as giant wings erupted from his clothes, leaving them in tatters.
“A dragon? That can't be right, dragon transformation potions usually burn in some way,” You speculate to yourself, “Mystic? Are... you alright?”
The dragon turned to face you, opening its large red, glowing eyes. Uh oh. Not a dragon potion, a monster potion. Which meant Mystic was in there somewhere, but was currently being driven by villainous desires and a bestial brain. It wouldn't be long before the growing dragon would destroy his little hut and- dare he say it- try to take over the world!
With a burst of flame, the dragon ignited the workstation, causing several potions to explode. All you had left to work with were the two potions left over from before or the spell book that had fallen to the ground. Which to save from the flames?
A) Try the purple potion.
B) Try the blue potion.
C) (Page Unavailable)
D) Surrender to the dragon.
BC)
You pick up the bubbling dark green potion and hand it to Mystic, who closes his eyes and drinks it without looking. He sticks out his tongue once he is finished.
“Ugh, tastes like... bad medicine...” His arms wrap around his stomach and he falls to his knees.
“Oh, don't be so dramatic!” You chide you orca friend. But instead of replying, he just lets out a deep, guttural growl. “Mystic?”
The orca's teeth were clenched as his face started to push out in fits and starts. They grow larger and sharper by the moment. His hunched over form began to bulk up, thickening with muscle and his hand reshaped into claws. His body grew and lengthened, his tail whipping around like a serpent and his neck stretching out foot by foot. His head narrowed as his jaws began to dominate its structure. You could now see golden scales sprouting out to cover his skin as giant wings erupted from his clothes, leaving them in tatters.
“A dragon? That can't be right, dragon transformation potions usually burn in some way,” You speculate to yourself, “Mystic? Are... you alright?”
The dragon turned to face you, opening its large red, glowing eyes. Uh oh. Not a dragon potion, a monster potion. Which meant Mystic was in there somewhere, but was currently being driven by villainous desires and a bestial brain. It wouldn't be long before the growing dragon would destroy his little hut and- dare he say it- try to take over the world!
With a burst of flame, the dragon ignited the workstation, causing several potions to explode. All you had left to work with were the two potions left over from before or the spell book that had fallen to the ground. Which to save from the flames?
A) Try the purple potion.
B) Try the blue potion.
C) (Page Unavailable)
D) Surrender to the dragon.
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