The Lore of Conjurer Drusilla of the Plains

Hello traveler, if you're not busy, I'll tell you an old story.

In the small village of Wizards Cult, there was a girl named Drusilla who had hair like a shining golden light. Drusilla had been raised with a dog since she was a little girl.

One day, when she was taking her dog for a walk, the dog suddenly jumped into the forest. Drusilla rushes after it.

As she followed the dog through the forest, the area became darker and darker. In the midst of the deep darkness, a light shone on a small lake and illuminated an apple. The dog seemed to have smelled the apple and came to the forest. Drusilla, who was hungry from walking around, couldn't help but pick up the apple and take a bite.

Just as he ate the apple, a voice came out of nowhere.

"Your turn."

As soon as she heard the voice, Drusilla's body went numb and she collapsed on the spot. I looked at the back of my hand on the ground, and it was slowly turning yellow. The dog quickly takes on the appearance of a ladybug.

In the reflection of the lake, Drusilla's white skin had turned yellow and her blond hair had turned green.

Also, a voice came out of nowhere.

"I'm finally free. If you want to go back to your old self, you'll have to feed the apple to someone else."

Drusilla wept at the sight of the transformation. The tears dried up the lake and the trees in the forest, and the whole area became a plain in the blink of an eye.

In a lone inn in the middle of the plain, the innkeeper says, I'm sorry, but I can't help it.

"Your turn."

Entered by: 0x0f09…342e and preserved on chain (see transaction)