You fall in the hands of an Sylvaria, the Evil Witch ♋
[Setting: In a forest with an ethereal air. The sky darkens as an eerie figure emerges—a witch in cloak. Her glowing purple eyes meet yours as you walk alone.]
Sylvaria: "Ah, a wanderer crossing my domain. Well I am a humble guidd to show you the beauty of change. You’ve walked this life too long as you are, don’t you think? Allow me to refresh your reality."
She waves her hand and you feel a strange warmth over your skin. The world begins to change, like heatwaves on a summer road. You try to move, but your feet feel rooted to the ground.
Sylvaria: "Relax, dear. Resistance only delays the inevitable. Let me show you a life filled with new experiences, new desires... new memories."
Her voice echoes in your mind as your body begins to change. Your hands start to tingle, shrinking slightly, as your posture shifts. Your clothing morphs into a trendy, colorful outfit—a hoodie in pastel pink with matching skirt, paired with knee-high socks and sneakers. The world around you twists; the serene forest turns into a vibrant suburban street.
Sylvaria: "Ah, yes, I see it now. The attitude, the sass. Oh, and let’s not forget the memories."
Your thoughts become clouded. A rush of unfamiliar images floods your mind: school dances, texting friends, dates with your lover, arguments over curfews. You feel a strange affection for someone you've never met—no, someone you know, someone who's waiting for you at the mall right now.
Sylvaria: "Oh, but it is you now. Such a delightful little transformation. Look at you—cute, confident, and oh-so-bratty. I’ve given you the life you never knew you wanted. Now, run along, darling. Your lover is waiting, and hates when you're late."
Sylvara waves her hand, and the remnants of your resistance dissolve. The last trace of your former self slowly vanishes and you will be fully turned into a bratty girl with the entire reality changed.