Post by Merjak on Mar 2, 2010 16:24:19 GMT -5
I remember wakeing up feeling like a stranger in a strangers house. I felt lighter, my arms and legs felt longer. Sitting up on the cold table I'd been laying on I raised up my hands and say at once they didn't belong to me. none of my callouses from working hard my entire life. My fingers were to slender, and I think I had a manicure.
The first thing I noticed as I looked down at myself was how pale I was. My skin was almost white as a snowflake. This couldn't be. I come from one of the dark skinned tribes of humans. What happend to my ebony coloring? Gazeing at myself in shock I also noticed I was devoid of any kind of body hair. None on my legs, my chest... this was strange. It wasn't untill I looked at myself in a heavily cracked full length mirror that I noticed I wasn't human anymore.
I had green eyes. green GLOWING eyes. The eyes of a blood elf. Rappidly I checked every inch of my naked body with my hands to ensure what I was seeing was me. It was. I was a Blood elf.
Where I had once had long hanging dreadlocks white silken hair coverd my head hanging down to my waist. Even my eyebrows and the small trim goatee on my face were white.
I'd been thick heavily built before. But now I was much more sleder like the women of my village, toned but lacking any real bulk.
Three different times I checked my chest and genitals to ensure I was still a male as I gazed at my new form in the broken glass. At least they didn't take that from me. They... the thought occured to me moments before I rememberd who they were. An undead female, and a blood elf male had captured me as I was practicing flame magic in an empty field. They'd spoken in a language I hadn't been able to understand but thinking back I knew the wrods.
"Hello human. I need your body, but don't worry you'll get mine." The elf had said. His face, MY face with sharp features a straight almst pointy nose, and thin pale pink lips etched now into my mind.
I forced myself not to panic. As I tried to judge more aobut this new body of mine. I judged my high to be around six feet three inches, and my weight to be around one hundred and eighty pounds. Oh yea I was much taller and slimmer than I'd been before. And when I took a deep breath to steady my nervs before I started looking around for clothes I found I smelled faintly of crushed herbs.
The last thing I noticed aobut myself at the time as I picked up a note left beside a sack of coins and a robe was that every movment I made was fluid. Muscle memory I supposed from the body's previous owner. And apon opening the note and reading I knew my life would never be the same.
"Thorn Rhoads, you are now Merjak Snowflame. treat my body as well as I'm going to treat yours I might want it back one day."
The first thing I noticed as I looked down at myself was how pale I was. My skin was almost white as a snowflake. This couldn't be. I come from one of the dark skinned tribes of humans. What happend to my ebony coloring? Gazeing at myself in shock I also noticed I was devoid of any kind of body hair. None on my legs, my chest... this was strange. It wasn't untill I looked at myself in a heavily cracked full length mirror that I noticed I wasn't human anymore.
I had green eyes. green GLOWING eyes. The eyes of a blood elf. Rappidly I checked every inch of my naked body with my hands to ensure what I was seeing was me. It was. I was a Blood elf.
Where I had once had long hanging dreadlocks white silken hair coverd my head hanging down to my waist. Even my eyebrows and the small trim goatee on my face were white.
I'd been thick heavily built before. But now I was much more sleder like the women of my village, toned but lacking any real bulk.
Three different times I checked my chest and genitals to ensure I was still a male as I gazed at my new form in the broken glass. At least they didn't take that from me. They... the thought occured to me moments before I rememberd who they were. An undead female, and a blood elf male had captured me as I was practicing flame magic in an empty field. They'd spoken in a language I hadn't been able to understand but thinking back I knew the wrods.
"Hello human. I need your body, but don't worry you'll get mine." The elf had said. His face, MY face with sharp features a straight almst pointy nose, and thin pale pink lips etched now into my mind.
I forced myself not to panic. As I tried to judge more aobut this new body of mine. I judged my high to be around six feet three inches, and my weight to be around one hundred and eighty pounds. Oh yea I was much taller and slimmer than I'd been before. And when I took a deep breath to steady my nervs before I started looking around for clothes I found I smelled faintly of crushed herbs.
The last thing I noticed aobut myself at the time as I picked up a note left beside a sack of coins and a robe was that every movment I made was fluid. Muscle memory I supposed from the body's previous owner. And apon opening the note and reading I knew my life would never be the same.
"Thorn Rhoads, you are now Merjak Snowflame. treat my body as well as I'm going to treat yours I might want it back one day."
If I did I'm sorry. 
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