"Hah! Broke it? More like it fixed me!" Basalah began before looking down at her claws. "Well... not quite... but a hypothesis has been proven probable, that endurance and will are factors of ascension. Admittedly for a vermin shell, it has become more manageable, a stature, while still short is no less bigger and more complex than its default state. Nowhere near what is necessary to trigger a cascade event."
Her somewhat thoughtful tranquility would be disrupted, however, by a voice from behind.
“You’ve…aged!”
The raccoon's hairs bristled up her spine, her claws tightened into fists, and her entire body tensed up. "I'll have you know," she growled. "I'm neither a demon nor a hag!" There's a brief pause as her eyes shift around looking somewhat embarassed. "B-besides, I've grown fond of this vessel, and I won't have it b-be mocked."
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located in The Edge, a part of The Imagiverse, one of the many universes on RPG.
The outer rim of the Imagiverse, fraught with subconscious chaos and unknown terrors