Blindsense wrote:Another string of curses flows from Steven's mouth as he struggles against the possessed tree. "Okay," he gasped through gritted teeth, "Last time I checked I wasn't on TV!" Alas, his efforts to pull himself away from the seemingly-demonic plantlife were in vain - the tricky, snarled branches had no intention of letting him go. He could feel himself losing his footing as he was slowly pulled towards the tree. "Oi, bud, a little help over here would be much appreciated!" He gasped, wild desperation and fear tinging his voice as he addressed Dan.
As he's pulled towards the tree, the feeling inside him seems to intensify, and power seems to be welling up in him.
Millinescence wrote:"Hey, I'm Dan. And no, but I don't think we're in Kansas anymore either." He says, looking around as he massages one of his shoulders. "Ahk...this place is defiantly weird..."
As his new friend gets dragged away by the rather energetic tree, the pressure in his back goes away, only to replaced by two very pink butterfly wings form on his back. A new pressure is building up in his chest now.
The wings seem to be fully functional, just very butterfly-ish and pink