Suddenly my arm begins to split, bleeding so much it could make you puke. I scream in terror and agony as my other arm begins to split as well. It happens to my neck too. Fares and Agnes could hear the sickening cracking of bones shifting and molding. My head starts to become square as my neck and arms are almost fully gone, with my shifting, molding hands covered in blood. My outfit seems to stay kind of the same, except my casuals are out of existence and my coat now lacks sleeves. literally. There is a small triangular mark on my chest, and my skin is blue. It's a darker blue in my torso and a way lighter blue in my hands, which are now finger-less, floating cubes. My eyes close, and a stripe forms on my feet.