[sfw] ❀ Wings Room ❀

[awuka]

[The new witch's house they found had been a huge success! Alluka got a good night's rest that night, exhausted from casting her first spell. She hoped it would get easier with time, feeling particularly optimistic as she tucked into bed.

The next day, Alluka has another menu item on her plate. Beaming with the eyes of an explorer, she keeps bugging Killua over breakfast to take her to that weird, feathery door that resembled an angel's wing. He convinces her to wait until breakfast is over, but assures her they can go. Before they leave, she dips into her walk-in closet and comes out clad in an ethereal green fairy tutu dress with pink accents and small rosettes. The front of the skirt is adorned with flowery vines. Today, she feels more connected to fae than usual, so the choice comes naturally to her. She grabs her cat bag with two potions and snacks for later and slings it over her shoulder before they head out.

Killua insists on opening the door first, of course. Alluka holds her breath, her hand squeezing Killua's to keep him from getting sucked in. The other side is a beautiful pasture with distant hills and mountains lining the backdrop. Just barely visible are huge trees on either side of the meadow that pierce the sky.]

Ooooh, I wonder what this leads to?

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[devil_or_angle]

let's find out.

*killua steps through the door first, laying a hand out before his precious little sister so she stays safe and sound on the other side of it until he's determined it's not dangerous. it seems harmless enough -- another vast, scenic outdoors room, of which there are several on the ship. very few come with no side effects, however, and this one is no different. he only gets a cautious step or two inside before he feels a strange tug at his back, snapping his spine straight with a crack. suddenly he feels his shirt tear open, two huge, feathery wings breaking through and spreading in the air behind him. instead of hurting, the transformation feels abnormally satisfying, like he's just finished a lengthy stretching session after being chained up in a dungeon for days.

laughing in bewilderment, he peels off the leftover tatters of his shirt and discards them as he turns back to alluka, silvery-speckled white wings folding naturally behind him.*

...is that dress backless?