As Tristan stepped into the circle, lots of images an possibilities flowed through his mind. Things he wanted to be; things he wanted to experience. It was a wealth of possibilities.

And yet, in all of those images, he imagined Kira, is 'sona, being the face of them. He didn't fully know what he wanted to be, but he had a good idea of who he was.

As the light flooded around him, his entire self-image was in flux. Would he be big? Would he be small? Everything felt like it was in motion apart from the self he wanted to be. That was the one constant.

...Well. There was one OTHER constant as well.

As the light faded away, Kira opened her eyes and was immediately awestruck by the change in perspective. She looked down at her new hands... big, soft paws... and looked back behind her to see a big, soft tail and big, soft wings... And she knew what she had become.

Just one more test.

Kira sat down and mooshed her new paw into her new big, soft belly, watching it press in with wonder. Just as she'd secretly hoped, she wasn't just a dragonite... she was a PLUSH dragonite.

The living toy admired her squeezable and huggable form, looking at the soft yet unbreakable magic stitchwork that held her body securely and safely.

Kira didn't know exactly what she'd been wishing for, but now she knew that she had it. And she couldn't be happier.

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