Elerona screamed in terror and Order would sense panic wash over her daughter as she began to spin wildly.<span style="color: #8000ff"> "I can't handle this, I need a body... I need my body! I'm not like you, I've never been like you! I don't want to be like this!" </span>She began to whimper and tried in vain to recreate her body.<span style="color: #8000ff">"This isn't right, this isn't me!"</span><br/><br/>"Well sure, if you were still a dragon. Now you're a human, a poorly put together one at that. And Order is being more of a raging cunt than usual. If anything happens to you she's going to use it as justification to start wiping out my family because of our criminal pasts like she's some sort of fucking saint with any right to judge me. She's a damned monster who murdered and tortured innocents and children yet thinks she has the right to judge mortals... Anyways, if you want anything else to eat or drink the kitchen is downstairs, just go down this hallway to the right and you'll see the stairs. Then just follow the smell of food."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>