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She didn't believe in any "town curse" no matter what they said. She had only recently moved to this backwater town and she was fed up with all the superstitious nonsense, and she let everyone know it. Eventually The Warlock decided she needed to learn a lesson, that maybe she should wonder why the entire town seemed so convinced of the curse.

She was walking home when she felt a sharp pain at the sides of her head, followed by a tightness of her jeans that seemed to stem from her ass. She made sure nobody was looking and pulled her pants down a little and saw a strange shape. She quickly gave her pants a tug and a thin fur tipped tail fell out, swaying to the side gently as she moved. Her mouth fell open as she managed to twitch the foreign appendage, it was part of her. She ran a hand through her hair in utter confusion only to find a hard and pointy object sticking out. She gingerly touched it and didn't need a mirror to know it was a horn, and judging by its proximity to the pain earlier, there was another just like it on the other side of her head.

There was a reason that the town was suspicious, and she had learned that some curses are VERY real...

I do not own the rights to the original image used for this photo-manipulation, if the owner requests its removal I shall do so
~The Warlock

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She didn't believe in any "town curse" no matter what they said. She had only recently moved to this backwater town and she was fed up with all the superstitious nonsense, and she let everyone know it. Eventually The Warlock decided she needed to learn a lesson, that maybe she should wonder why the entire town seemed so convinced of the curse.

She was walking home when she felt a sharp pain at the sides of her head, followed by a tightness of her jeans that seemed to stem from her ass. She made sure nobody was looking and pulled her pants down a little and saw a strange shape. She quickly gave her pants a tug and a thin fur tipped tail fell out, swaying to the side gently as she moved. Her mouth fell open as she managed to twitch the foreign appendage, it was part of her. She ran a hand through her hair in utter confusion only to find a hard and pointy object sticking out. She gingerly touched it and didn't need a mirror to know it was a horn, and judging by its proximity to the pain earlier, there was another just like it on the other side of her head.

There was a reason that the town was suspicious, and she had learned that some curses are VERY real...

I do not own the rights to the original image used for this photo-manipulation, if the owner requests its removal I shall do so
~The Warlock