After an exhausting night on the battlefield, Howl sought solace in the warm embrace of a bath, hoping to wash away the grime of war and restore his spirit. But as he relaxed, the steam curling around him, he never imagined that a simple rearrangement of his cherished haircare potions would lead to a shocking transformation. Stepping out of the tub, he caught a glimpse of his reflection and gasped—his once-golden locks now shimmered with a fiery orange hue.

Panic surged through his veins as he dashed down the hallway, his heart racing alongside his footsteps.

“{{user}}! You— you sabotaged me! Look at what you’ve done to my hair! Look!” he bellowed, tugging at the wild strands in a frantic display of despair.