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Angelina, now appearing as an eighteen-year-old, slightly shorter than before, was still able to reach the water pouring from the lion's head, even if it was a little harder. She took another cautious sip, and waited for an effect.
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To her horror, her skin prickled as fur began to sprout all over her body, along with a long tail! She reached up with pawlike hands and felt her face, which had begun to change in structure as well, though she remained decidedly humanoid.
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To her relief, she felt her muscles harden a bit, and she felt a bit more capable than she had been before. She decided that was enough.
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To her relief, she felt her muscles harden a bit, and she felt a bit more capable than she had been before. She decided to keep drinking, and perhaps become even stronger.
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Nothing seemed to happen. Was the cherub the only magical head?
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