The sound of music flowed within the warehouse in the upper side of the city, the music was so loud that<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fgyazo.com%2F92581490e43fab288a9ea5ca4aa421c5&amp;hash=cae03c9c36a2ead4c9239d033d5a7871" href="https://gyazo.com/92581490e43fab288a9ea5ca4aa421c5" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Lucille</a>could feel it making her skin tingle, the bass thumped in time with her heartbeat, the music seemed to flow through her body from head to toe. The night had been filled with fun and laughter, her closest friends had demanded she went out for her twenty-first birthday. They had spent most the afternoon deciding on what to wear and doing their hair and makeup, before heading out. Lucille wasn’t an angel she had drunk before, but tonight she had more than she had ever before, but for some reason, the alcohol seemed to be affecting her friends more so than herself. She had a slight buzz while most of her friends were stumbling around and laughing at random things. A few of them had hooked up and already headed out but there was still five of them left and she happy dancing, her hands moving freely as she let her eyes close the music driving her movements as she twirled in place. As midnight approached she felt something off, but she couldn’t put her finger on it, it was like she could feel something approaching. The time passed from 11.59 to midnight with little fanfare, the music continued and the bodies continued to mold together on the dance floor, the first indication that something was wrong was the soft gasp of Amy.<br/><br/>Her friend since she had joined the same college the pair had become inseparable, Lucille opened her eyes and looked towards the woman but when she did she froze in the spot for a moment as she noticed the strands of her hair which feel around her face. The normal mousy brown she was used too appeared a pale blonde almost white, that couldn’t be, perhaps the alcohol was catching up with her or it was lights in this place. She wasn’t sure but it was enough to make her stumble away from the dancefloor and make her way towards the bathrooms, she could hear Amy following after her but she took little note as she stumbled into the toilets and locked the door behind her. As soon as she turned once more from the door her eyes widened at the image presented to her in the mirror before her, it was her but so very different to the way she had been only minutes before. Her hair whilst changing in color seemed to have also lengthed, the loose waves now more so springs of ringlets which moved to brush along her back. Lucille shifted in place her hands moving to her hips which felt like they had filled out slightly before her eyes moved to her chest, her eyes widening as her hands moved upwards to press against the visibly larger breasts. What the hell was happening? Had someone spiked her drink? She needed to get out of here, she needed to get home.<br/><br/>Her skin a slight glistening to it and as she looked at her arms she could see small swirls of gold which curled around her wrists and ventured upwards towards her shoulders, and her eyes. Her eyes which had once been a soft blue now were a bright violet shade, she leaned forward towards the mirror to take a closer look before she jumped in place as she heard a banging at the door before she heard the raised voice of Amy “Luci, Are you alright ?”  Lucille glanced towards the door as she took a step back from the mirror as she shook her head before she spoke “Yeah..” she paused as her voice filled the room. It was softer, smooth and calming. “I.. I’m fine. 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