You were utterly dumbfounded by how hopeless your attempts to escape were, your mobility were restricted to aimlessly rotate with your dumb shell.
And even that would need you at least a quarter of an hour to get a full rotation with how slow your body was.
You try to trudge yourself to the door of the room moving with each rotation, but not even a quarter of a meter in your stomach begin to grumbling
GROOOOAN
Not only you were unable to make any significant move, but you were famished, you started to black out, thinking of good fresh lettuce in your mouth..
You didn't even liked salad, why you were a turtle? Some twisted god made you in this pathetic creature? Maybe it was just a dream? Yeah, that can be the only reasonable explanation
you will faint for the hunger and you will wake up as a human next time...
Before you could do that Someone entered in your room
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