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As Alyssa ran her fingers down her foot again, the comparison between the both feet was astonishingly different. Despite both feet sharing the same alterations: the elongation of the toes, the added webbing, and the pointy tips, their experiences felt distinct. Her right foot was fresh from the transformation, and she felt an acute raw sensation. Her left foot, however, had adjusted to the changes by then and felt somewhat normalized in its new form. It was an awakening to the diversities of self-perception amid dramatic changes.

In terms of appearance, if one was to chronicle Alyssa’s feet, nothing would be closer to the truth than the adage of beauty in simplicity. They were just as dainty as they were before, but now assumed an enigmatic persona. The former compact strength – heel, arches, and soles each maintaining their human shape – now seemed to mirror the majestic image of powerful fins. However, the most intriguing part was the toes. Once ordinary appendages tasked with maintaining balance, they had metamorphosed into long, slender, webbed marvels, bearing on the tips the sharpness of a point similar to fish fins.