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shifting fate.
ch 1
sunnydale home of oogly booglys and those relatives you would prefer to not think of if you can help it.
it was with similar thoughts that a few short hours ago a young man known by the name of xander considered the delights of twinkies to distract himself,
soon he would have much more pressing concerns.
stumbling falling and tripping, xander made his way blindly down one of the hellmouths numerous dank grimy and forboding alleyways.
and if we pay closer attention to his journey it becomes clear that his movements are stiff uneasy and laboured.
what must have happened you may consider...
well we are about to find out.
*GASP GASP GASP*
Wheezed xander as he collapsed to his knees on the floor and began vomiting blood.
"what the fuck is happening to me?"
rasped xander in a voice that defyed adequate description
"i have to get to the gang before my joints seize up again"
he mumbled while trying to bolster his will to keep moving.
despite the biting tearing and rending agony coursing throughout his discoloured and clammy flesh, he moved slowly on his chosen path only to flail his arm wildly in torment and smash it through an unoticed plate glass window, the sudden and uncontrollable muscle spasms coursing through his failing body overwhelmed his sense of pain so much that he did not even feel the skin on his forearm slough off on the crystal shards as if flayed.
as he slowly pulled himself upright against the wall a disturbing popping noise filled the alleyway as his spine elongated and burst through his trousers with a swell of blood and a sickening wrenching sound that caused a passerby who heard the cacophony to look in deep into the dark and forboding alley.
upon his eyes meeting the source of the disturbance the stranger froze and began to wail at full volume in horror at what he looked upon.
the writhing and contorting of the eldritch abomination that used to be xander harris pulsed before him and moved in impossible ways that spat in the face of reason and physics all the while accompanied by an unholy symphony of nightmarish sounds that drowned out all other noise!
whilst enduring unspeakable agony xanders panic escalated as he found his vision fading in and out wth an indescribable distortion of reality that warped his sense of self.
to be continued...