"Well the term 'outsider' is kind of a slur these days," said Cosyt, "So I guess I'd say you're a 'sentient extraplanar denizen' now."
Melona blinked. "That doesn't narrow it down."
"Well, no," said Cosyt, "But you're one of the types we haven't classified yet."
"Okay? What does that mean?" For the first time in her life, Melona was starting to feel annoyed at Cosyt. All it took to break through a succubus' lust aura, it seemed, was a sudden unwilling transformation and a frustratingly coy follow-up explanation.
"Well, it means that you're--kind of normal," said Cosyt. "You'll see some behavioral changes, but unless somebody interferes with you somehow, your drives are pretty much unchanged. You'll also have developed a magical talent in line with a--with what you've turned into."
"I guess that makes sense," said Melona. She tried to not show any excitement about that last sentence. She didn't want to jinx anything. "But what am I now?"
"Oh. Yes." Cosyt stood up and loosened Melona's restraints. "The easiest way to show you would be, um. This." She ripped a blanket off of Melona's legs. "I'm so sorry, Melmel."
Melona looked down and gasped as Cosyt spoke her next words.
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