Rebekah had been in the middle of a laugh when the lights went out, amused by her boyfriend's teasing words. But then she felt some strange warmth steal over her. Instead of being nearly too cold in her flimsy costume she felt heated, and she felt his hands on her and shivered. Her breath quickened and she felt the sudden, odd urge to purr. Wait, purr? The girl blinked, noticing that she could see perfectly in the dark and she felt her breath rush out of her as her ears twitched. Twitched. Trembling she lifted a hand to her head, to touch at where the headband should have been, shifting through her chestnut hair in vain. She tugged on one of her ears, meaning to rip off the headband, only to yowl out in pain. Tears smarted in her eyes and she realized she could hear more, see more..smell more. The smell of Kurt so close to her, so masculine made that mewling purr sound in her throat. Which caught then as she froze and trembled.<br/><br/>Her wide eyes were dark with confusion and she whimpered, only it sounded more like a soft mewl, everything so feline now. She backed up against a wall and then felt something protruding low off her back. And it moved, frisking along. She gulped and felt down for it, coming in contact with a furred tail. A tail.  She screamed then, like the others, and pushed past Kurt to run blinding into the house, trying to find her way back to the door, out of this nightmare, away from everyone. What in the world was going on? Her body was screaming at her to go back, to purr and beg Kurt for touching, for petting, yet her mind was overwhelmed with the overload of her new, sharper senses.<br/><br/>Diana pushed herself up off the ground, hearing chaos rule through the house and frowning. With shaking hands she gathered the candle and book back, placing them back into the cupboard. That was when she noticed she was glowing. Her skin gave off a soft silvery light, like a star's radiance and it clung to her. Desires, she had made the spell to fuel and give way to desires and illusions and to bend reality. The costumes, they were going to become real. Her gut twisted and she held out her arms in dismay, she glowed like the ancient Moon Goddess was said to. She wondered how the others were taking it, suddenly glad she was away from the main ballroom, from other eyes as she lifted her hand to her head, trying to pull at her 'wig'. Of course it was her hair now, it was her, she was a blond Goddess.<br/><br/>The girl bit her lip and trembled, torn between rushing to see the others and wanting to hide away till dawn came. No, she had done this, she had to answer for it. She slipped back down the hallway, having a better sense of direction then most people in this house. Diana entered the ballroom and noticed that only her glow lit the room, the power was still out. Well...she was a witch, and for just tonight, a goddess, she could fix that at least. She focused outward, coaxing the power back on. Lights came back though still she glowed, a nimbus surrounding her. Her gaze sought Gabe, wondering how he would take this, and when she didn't find him she looked for her sister, for Paige. And didn't see the girl anywhere. Though she did blink when she noticed the west wall had given way, creating a room that looked like a gangster's club. Paige, the room....it must have been made, just for her, a caster.<br/><br/>Wait, what? What was she doing here? Among so many mortals? They were beneath her notice unless worshiping her properly and men should not stare at her as several were. She was the virgin Goddess. Diana shook her head, blinking and ran a hand through her wealth of silky golden hair; she was not Artemis. She was Diana, a mortal human, a witch and college student. This spell was more dangerous then any of them could grasp, she had to hold on to herself. She moved through the room, using the steel and confidence that was Artemis's personality filling her to stiffen her back and hold her gaze steady, ignoring the males that suddenly vied for her attention. A Robin Hood, swaggering and sure of himself, a darkly caped Batman, and these just the first.<br/><br/>She made it to the strange new room, her eyes setting upon a man who looked vaguely familiar, though he screamed. Paige, oh lord no! She stumbled then, coming to the ground before her sister turned male and glanced in horror at the sound of Zen's voice, finding the girl turned mermaid. Desires become real, what had she done? Her expression was tormented and pleading yet she couldn't stay, she touched the man Paige's shoulder before whirling away and running blindly back the way she had come, wishing for solitude, for freedom. She streaked past the man she had done this for, not caring and ran back to her hallway. It was to the North, oddly enough, and it was no longer a hallway, but rather a forest, the full moon hanging high in the sky once she entered the expanse. That drew her up short and she stared up at it in dumb awe.