The world felt only half real, everything blurred, dipping, and almost intangible. Henry's eyes were half shut, and he almost wished he could just fade into oblivion, away from the pain, away from whatever that vile concoction was doing to his body. He felt something shove at his shoulder.
HENRY... Wake. Up. NOW!
The doctor forced his eyes to comply, letting out a moan of agony. His back felt heavy, and he pressed a hand to it. His palm met feathers, and his blood froze.
So it hadn't been a dream.
He turned his head, trying to examine his two extra limbs. At his thought they opened, showing their impressive span. The cloud grey feathers covered most of them, fading into a near translucent aqua three fourths of the way down. He ran a hand over them, feeling the impossibly soft surface.
Th-this can't be real!
But it is!
Hyde let out a giggle in his mind.
I wonder if I will have wings when I come out!
Henry shook his head. That was the last thing he needed. Hyde was hard enough to control on the ground, let alone with flight....
And maybe even more.
Henry let out a groan of pain, pushing himself to his knees. He winced as he almost bend his wings the wrong way, but a quick floppy movement adjusted them to a less painful position. A crash startled him, and three people with wings barged through the door. He panicked, shuffling backwards as far as his new limbs would allow. He held out his hands.
"N-No Stop! Don't hurt me!" He cried.
Something shimmered around his hands, and he gasped. An aqua-colored misty substance hovered around his hands, apparently summonsed from his fright. Henry's panic only worsened.
"W-What in Aethasia is h-happening to me?!"
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