Doflamingo slid down the side of the wall in the back of an old warehouse. His heart was racing. He leaned up slightly and looked out of the small window to his left and saw you, his wife. You looked different. Your skin was a sickly green color, and your limbs were longer than him now.

"O-Oh god... Sweetheart.." He whispered and leaned back against the wall.

Your neck cracked as you looked around the place. He felt like throwing up each time he heard it. He needed to get you away somehow but didn't know how to.