You: I've gathered you all here for a reason. I need witnesses, I'm going to test the limits of transmogging my own matter. Tech: That is ill advised, we metahumans have different biometrics and- You: Tech, I can handle it. You levitate and start to glow. Tech: You guys might need these, she says as she hands out tinted goggles. You've sucessfully transmogged your own matter, but what happened?
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