You lay in bed, worried about the next final for school tomorrow. Then you feel a cold tentacle wrap around your lag, followed by a laugh. You see Nightmarionne's head, peaking up at you from the foot of your bed. She climbs onto your bed, her long, purple tongue hanging out out of her mouth as she chuckles... But you don't fear her as much as you thought you did... The stress of finals and just dealing with her for as long as you have has worn down how scary she is to you. She crawls closer to your face, but stops. Her eyes widen as she pushes herself up...

She looks down at her own chest, that is now a bit more round than before... And her thighs follow suit. Her body becomes more curvy, and almost voluptuous. She looks at you with shock and a little bit of horror. Her face seemingly becomes less scary and her teeth become more cartoonish. She doesn't look as scary as she did, and she seems to be VERY confused and seemingly frightened by it.

Nightmarionne: "W-What's happening-" My once deep, demonic voice shoots up a couple pitches, sounding almost cutesy. My eyes widen more. "What happened to my voice!?!? What's happening to me!?!?" I sound panicked, confused, and scared