|Game 3||Game 3 Outline|
You're so full of fear that you gain a lump in your throat and can't seem to pluck up enough courage to say anything! Too bad!
"Very well, mortal!" roars Vakoligan "Seeing as how you won't talk, let's see if you will bleat!". He lifts a claw at you and you are hit by a blast of energy.
You start growing fur as you are forced on all fours. Your finges and toes dissapear and your nails fuse into cloven hooves. Your head elongates into a muzzle, your ears grow long and finally a pair of horns grow out of your head, causing you a lot of discomfort.
You are a goat.
You finally pluck up the nerve to speak, but all that comes out are baas and bleating.
Written by AndrewAnorak
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