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"What... the heck?"

Reimu stares, eyes wide in bewilderment. Her attention moves upwards, from the

red, glossy toes all the way up to the rounded snouts of the three chubby and deformed

dragon-esque dolls looming over her. Two which are styled like her magical friends and are

facing her, and one unfamiliar, ‘plain’ one standing slightly off to the side. The Marisa-esque

one is even grinning just like the stupid black and white witch usually does!

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An illustration for a story by . It's all about Alice and Marisa angering a local god who curses them into being inflatable toys. How can they hope to reverse the transformation without even having opposable thumbs? Read the story here and find out!

Description

"What... the heck?"

Reimu stares, eyes wide in bewilderment. Her attention moves upwards, from the

red, glossy toes all the way up to the rounded snouts of the three chubby and deformed

dragon-esque dolls looming over her. Two which are styled like her magical friends and are

facing her, and one unfamiliar, ‘plain’ one standing slightly off to the side. The Marisa-esque

one is even grinning just like the stupid black and white witch usually does!

---

An illustration for a story by . It's all about Alice and Marisa angering a local god who curses them into being inflatable toys. How can they hope to reverse the transformation without even having opposable thumbs? Read the story here and find out!