Payan tried her best to adjust to her cursed form and no one really paid her any mind.

As time passed, she didn't feel as extravagant as she once was.

It was too loud. Her revealing clothes felt stuffy over her furry body. She felt... empty.

Every time she disappears to a vacant beach, she looks across the sea, as if something is beckoning her.

Soon enough, she would feel compelled to leave her rich life (and her humanity) behind.
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Art by  Mika-Micky