AN: Sorry about the D-'s in the last chapter. won't let me do his quirk so I looked like an idiot. Anyway, this chapter's pretty short, so... enjoy!
Equius woke up the next morning, grabbing his glasses from the stand next to him when he suddenly remembered the wish. He looked around. He sure didn't feel different. He went to a mirror that he hadn't broken. He looked the same. He started thinking about what might be different. Each thought he came to, however, was proven wrong. Equius sighed. Maybe he was just dreaming.
He went down and saw that his lusus had placed a glass of milk on the table, already set out for him. Equius looked outside. The blaring suns were high in the sky. He must've overslept. Thinking nothing about it, he ever so lightly grabbed the glass and brought it slowly to his lips. He took a few sips of the beverage and swallowed.
He heard a CRASH from outside which caused him to tense up. The glass of milk shattered, spillign the contents onto the floor. A single shard flew and nicked his hand, which he grabbed and winced in pain. "What was that?" He thought, taking his hand off of the cut to inspect if it had stopped bleeding. He then forgot about the noise outside as he screamed at the sight of it.
A thin stream of indigo blood leaked from the cut.