Transformation Insanity: Book I

Shine Bright (Literally)

Shine Bright (Literally): Lightbulb TF/MC

[Warning: This Chapter Contains Body Horror, Blood and Gore, Coughing Up Blood, Vomiting Up Blood, Emptying of Organs, Strong Language, LGBTQ+ Themes, Transformation, Identity Death, Mentions of Depression, Grief/Loss, and Spoilers from Inanimate Insanity. You have been warned.]

Liberty Bright, a woman in her twenties, couldn't believe it, finding her best friend already transformed into a paintbrush; a living, breathing, walking, talking paintbrush! But not just any paintbrush, Paintbrush from Inanimate Insanity. She even witnessed all the memories faded away, with all the screaming and crying... memories fading away...

Liberty could not believe that Melanie would turn out this way. It was hard enough that Liberty was already diagnosed with depression at a young age, and that she's always often emotional about things when they go wrong, but discovering on how Melanie was helping whoever is doing this, transforming innocent people, especially her best friend... it just made her break down into tears even more, as she cried over her transformed friend's unconscious body.

"I am sorry if it has to come to this, but trust me, this is for your own good, Lightbulb." Melanie sighed.
"N-no! Now is is not the time to call me that, Dr. Phillips!" Liberty cried out as she looked at the syringe, just one prick and she'd be in a world of immense pain. Liberty had witnessed enough transformations to know that the transformations are extremely painful and will rip away every last shred of her humanity, in a physical sense, and wipe away her memories as well.

Although objects aren't much different from humans in terms of how they act, not being animalistic beings that maul a human when the opportunity strikes, most people still treat the objects like little animal creatures if they're not being treated like children or, God forbid, second-class citizens. Before Melanie could make her fall the same fate as her best friend, Liberty got up and ran out of the room, in tears, as she needed somewhere, anywhere to hide before the psycho bitch gets to her and Liberty be unable to warn the others.

Warn the others about the transformations.
Warn the others about how Melanie is a very, very dangerous person.
And tell the others that they all have to escape before it is too late.

"You can't run from me, you little bitch!" Melanie shouted as she was chasing Liberty with the syringe, "You can't defy your fate, Lightbulb! You have to transform, and I'm volunteering to hand you a new, better life, a brighter life!"

Liberty ran towards the exit, the ladder staircase leading up to the main basement, she had to get to safety, and quick, as she knew that if she didn't...

...it'd be the end for her.

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Meanwhile with Melody...

"Ah! Back at Deerville, the town that has transformations all over the news, and that's the way I like it." Melody snickered as she parked her car in the front of a large building, grabbing her bag and a folder containing files for the next round of experiments she had in mind.

Melody, with a deep breath, walked up the steps and knocked on the door. She waited for someone to answer, and here that someone is, it was none other than Colleen Royse.
"Look, Gaia! Melody has shown up for the appointment to pitch her idea for next year!" Colleen giggled.
"Oh, it's her, never thought that we'd see you at the main base of the League of Hosts, where is your sister by the way?" Gaia asked.
"Well, she had to look out for the other interns while I am gone, I suppose that she already had transformed more people as well." Melody replied.
"I believe that we can all figure out your plans for next year!" Colleen smiled.
"Yes, it'd be nice if we discussed things somewhere more... private." Melody replied, "Don't want the streetwalkers knowing what we're doing and eavesdropping on us!"
"Sure, come on in." Colleen replied.