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     "This must be a sign Santana." Wammu says furrowing his brow. Hesitant towards saying anything at first, Santana grabs my attention with his auburn eyes again. " Where did you get those markings.....the markings of our people?" He asked and his eyes narrowed. I flinch under his predatory gaze.  "M-markings~!?!?!" I questioned while analyzing myself only to be  bewildered at the sight of my 'new' appearance. 

   The moon rose higher in the sky at this time and the light danced across my skin. Indeed my skin tone was a honey brown, but I look closely to find patterns, and shapes in various sizes that cover my forearms as well as from the ankles towards my knees. Toes and finger tips dyed green, and traces of gold glittered the back of my palm. Small claw like nails polished and as black as the night. My eyes begin to travel to my thighs, hips, and chest. My sex was covered with a decent sized loincloth/skirt made of leather and light fabric and showed my curves off.  I already had decent sized hips and butt but now....I'M DUMMY THICC BOIIII.( I'm so sorry X). I was also busty before, and seem to have retained the same size, thank God. My calves were magnificent. All in all, I could squash two watermelons between my thighs with no sweat. But my eyes widened as I took a look at my new reflection in a mirror now visible in the medium sized room. I was beautiful...no longer dull and tired looking as my previous body. My eyes were a bright cyan blue, solid gold triangular earrings were in my earlobes, Neck length and wavy mahogany brown hair, a gold septum piercing and adorned on the crown of my head was a beautiful headdress.

  "We must request the presence of Master Kars and Master Esidisi immediately, Santana." I was beyond scared right now. This was it. Will Kars accept me as a loyal servant, or will he kill me in the blink of an eye? I must stay alive. I told myself.

    "I will call for them, in the mean time secure the prisoner." Santana grunted and obeyed his fellow underling.  "She will give me no trouble for I will snap her neck if she does so..." Santana stated deadpan as Wammu took his leave. I gulped at his words. In one swift movement, he had one hand capturing my wrists in a strong grip. In the other hand, my neck ready to snap if he felt eager enough. The room was filled with silence for a few minutes. 

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