I awoke with a jolt, eyes plastered open with madness.
Before me I saw something. Its form morphed and shifted, to and fro. The eyes were many and few. Its name "Choice" and "Decision".
Its form was shifting so quickly it gave me a migraine and I had to look away.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING." its voice boomed in my ears. I could feel the psychic pull of my mind towards its direction, though my mental insanity easily dissuaded the word's demand for attention.
I kept looking away, covering my eyes with my hands.
"LOOK AT ME WHEN I SPEAK TO YOU!" Their psychic pull grew louder and I started to grind my teeth in anger. With my insanity I was certain only I could take the action, they couldn't make me look, no matter how hard they tried.
I took stock of what I saw prior to covering my eyes. We were in a white room, an empty room, and despite having just woke up, clothes adorned my body.
The being, I knew them by name. They kept shouting at me still. They believed themself THE "Choice" or THE "Decision". Foolish, I grinned. I knew they were only one of many choices.
"GIVE IN!" not a chance.
"EMBRACE YOUR DARKNESS!" not today, not ever again.
I kept grinning as in the dreamscape I fashioned a blindfold and axe.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING, I ASK AGAIN!" they weren't asking. They were demanding. What a shame.
"YOU WILL LISTEN LIKE YOU DID BEFORE!" I was weak then, I've been weak for a while. But reawakened is my true reason. Reawakened is my true madness.
Blindfolded and smiling like mad, I brandished my axe towards my foe. A bulb of light sparked into existence beside me, a calming blue that shimmered through the cloth over my eyes. The second choice.
"CEASE THIS IDIOCY NOW!"
My laughter echoed into the white void as it darkened. My form shifting with the shining light beside me. My masculine form adopting a more feminine physique as my ears flowed out into three thorns on each side of my head. My hair shifting into a familiar blue. An orange spike pierces out of the front and back of my chest and clothes.
"C-CEASE THIS N-NOW! YOU INSOLENT CHILD!" I haven't been a child for years.
My hands fade into blue as my pointer and middle fingers mold together as well as my pinky and that other finger above it. Both my thumbs enlengthen as well to match the forms of my other fused fingers. I nearly drop my axe, and before that I just decide to shoot my own psychic blast through it towards the first Choice before the changes in my facial features make the blindfold fall-oop there it goes. Doesn't really matter anymore. The blindfold dissipates on its way down as I look upon my enlengthening gown coming out from under my shirt. I can barely hear the final cries of the darkened choice as it crumples to memory dust.
"thank you," I say looking over at the bright light beside me, "for saving me"
It does not say a word.
My transformation completes with my feet shifting to whatever ballet things a Gardevoir has, and I come to the sad realization.
That this is still just a dream.
The darkened choice could take hold another day, and all of this wouldn't matter.
"Is this really the kind of dreams you used to have?"
I look over at the light beside me with such force that I nearly fall over on my Gardevoir stilts. Standing beside me now is the most beautiful demon lady I've seen in my entire life.
"Anyway, see you next time you die Honey. Can't wait for you to learn why I call you that, *Mwah*"
I woke up in a cold sweat remembering I am currently a shiny Gardevoir girl, finally trans'd my gender in my last life, and have been Isekai'd about 4 times by now.
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Ok folks! Since I'm still angry about these art-stealing AI ART, I'm gonna do a little post....
Reblog or Reply a Fictional character to pick as a battlemate (apologies if this is not the right word) to fight an Ai art thief. It can be any fictional character! (Hero or villain, from any kind of show, video game, etc.)
For me, I will pick Gardevoir!
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