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Chapter 2 - A New Bloom Charles was mowing the smal patch of lawn in front of his trailer, while carefully trying to avoid the driveway and road. He was wearing shorts, so if he accidentally went over either, gravel would shoot everywhere and hit his unprotected legs. Charles already had several bruises, he didn't want any more. He'd only been outside for fifteen minutes, but between the bright sun and pushing the lawnmower around, he was already sweating. He longed to go back inside the trailer. There was no air conditioning, so it was even hotter than outside, but there was no sunlight, grass, or gravel inside the trailer, and the trailer held his X-Box. It was way better than being outside. ""Hey, new guy!" Charles heard someone yelled as soon as he released the handlebar of the lawnmower. Charles turned, and his eyes popped open in surprise. It was one of the girls he'd seen around since moving into the trailer park. The girl was slightly taller than him, a year or two older then him, skinny, with bright blue hair and jade green eyes. She wasn't flawless, she had acne, her grin was lopsided in a way that meant she was hiding missing or broken teeth, and an obvious sheen of sweat from the summer heat soaked the threadbare black tank top she was wearing, but none of that mattered. She was the most amazing girl in the world, because she had tits and she was talking to Charles. Charles didn't let any of his excitement show. He didn't know much about girls, but he knew he needed to make a good impression. He had to play it cool. "Uh, hey." "What's your name?" the girl asked, "I'm Marie." Charles heart hammered in his chest at her attention. "Charles." "So, Charlie, someone broke into the liquor store across the street and my friends and I grabbed some before the cops showed up. You should come over." Marie stated confidently. Charles had never drunk before. He didn't want to end up like his parents. He also hated being called Charlie, but didn't protest. "Okay, just let me put this away and tell my mom." Charles started pushing the lawnmower towards the shed that was included with the trailer, but Marie scoffed. "Seriously? No one uses those things." Marie yanked the lawnmower from Charles' hands, then pushed it two steps to the trailer. She put her hand into the trailer's skirt, pried the rusted corrugated metal back, then shoved the lawnmower into the dark cavern that had been revealed. "Let's go." "Okay, I just have to tell my mom really quick," Charles said. "You're seriously going to tell your mom that you're going to go get drunk with a bunch of girls?" Marie asked doubtfully. Charles mouth hung open. He had no idea how to respond. "Come with me." Marie grabbed Charles's wrist and started to walk back to her trailer, pulling Charles along behind her. Marie dragged Charles down the lane, past the trailer with a tree growing through a hole in its roof, and to a rusted single wide with a blue tarp strapped over the roof. The smell of marijuana hit Charles as Marie pulled him onto the rickety wooden porch, she pushed open the door, and shoved Charles inside. "This is Charles," Marie announced, then pointed out the girls in turn. "May, Angie, Lee." May and Angie were both blonde, May was short, skinny, with a pug nose, and long blond hair. She slowly looked up at Charles, raised her hand slightly, then put her head back on the coffee table. Angie was taller, much larger, with a round face and long hair, she looked up at Charles, then leaned back. Lee was laying on the couch, slouching lazily as she held a bottle of rum up in Charles's direction before slumping back down. She was the tallest girl there, even taller than Marie, and of the four girls present, she looked the oldest. She had an actual hourglass figure squeezed into tight jean shorts, and an old fashioned polka-dotted buttoning shirt that strained to contain her breasts. Charles looked for a moment, then looked away. "What do you want?" Marie asked. She was holding up several bottles. Charles selected the vodka. He had heard it was mostly tasteless. He carefully opened the bottle with his teeth, then cautiously took a sip. He coughed and sputtered instantly. "Pff, wuss," Lee snorted, then lifted her bottle to her lips and drank. "Is this your first time?" Marie asked with a grin. May giggled, then leaned back, putting her hands on the floor behind her and looking at Charles unsteadily. "Where did you come from?" "Omaha," Charles said quietly. "Where's that?" May asked as she tipped her head to the side. "Nebraska," Charles filled in. May left her head tipped to the side as she stared at Charles. "You don't know where that is, do you?" Lee scoffed as she sat up in the couch. May didn't say anything, she just slowly lifted her hand up, pointing off to one side with a slightly blank look in her eyes. "Stupid bitch." Lee threw an empty ashtray at May's head. It hit May with a "clunk" noise and bounced into a corner of the living room. Charles flinched, but no one else reacted, not even May. "So, what I wanna know," Lee said as she put her hands on her knees, leaning forwards, watching Charles intently, "Is why the fuck anyone moves INTO this shit hole town?" "My mom got transferred here to work at the dogfood plant just outside of town, then laid off." Charles said, repeating the same explanation he had given at least twenty people in the week he had lived in the trailer park, "Once we get enough money, we're going to move back to Omaha." Lee laughed, and Marie chuckled cruelly. "Oh, Charlie, didn't you catch on yet?" Marie said with a sadistic grin, "You're stuck here forever. You're never going to get the money to move out." "Yeah," Angie spoke up for the first time, "your mom's not going to find another job that pays good." "Not unless she's gonna be a stripper," Lee pitched in gleefully, "Is your mom hot?" Charles didn't know how to handle the situation. His only guide to girls was anime, and he was pretty sure that "tsundere" didn't apply to any of the girls he was speaking to. "Look, he's turning red!" May laughed suddenly. "Everyone talk about how hot his mom is!" "Wait, you actually think his mom is hot?" Lee asked May incredulously. May paused, slowly turning to look at Lee, blinking slowly. "Nuuoo?" "Good, it's bad enough that Angie keeps up with this dyke shit," Lee said as she stood up. Angie raised her hand in Lee's direction without looking, middle finger proudly extended. "No, seriously," Marie said, "once you move into the trailer park, you're done. No one hires you unless you wanna be a stripper or waitress, you can't get into the college in town, school doesn't give a fuck about you, and the cops hassle you all the time. It's like a black hole. Once you're in, you never leave." "Wait, that doesn't make sense," Charles said uncertainly, "what about the people in the apartment blocks on the other side of town? They're actually cheaper than the trailers!" "Yeah, but you gotta have credit or section eight to get approved," Marie said, "Section eight's been shut down around here for ages, and I'm guessing your mom doesn't have good credit? Otherwise you'd just live in those apartments instead of the trailer park?" "Yeah," Charles said, looking firmly at Marie's perky chest for a moment, then back up to her eyes, "so, you're, what, stuck here too?" "Yeah," Marie said, as she shoved herself onto the couch next to Lee and grabbed a bottle of her own. "dropped out halfway though my sophomore year when some gross teacher grabbed my tits and no one cared because I live here. I didn't even care if they did anything to him, I just wanted his wife to stop calling me a whore." "I remember that bitch," Lee snorted, "I still say you should have let us teach them a lesson." Marie shook her head, "I file a report against them, then their house burns down? The cops would have come straight to us. Those bitches weren't worth it." "Ohhh, yeaaahhhh, Mr Johnson in World History 2." May said slowly, rubbing her bloodshot eyes. "He did the same thing to me but I didn't tell anyone. I didn't want what happened to you to happen to me, then the monsters showed up and I forgot about it. Is that why we won't help if a monster attacks them?" Angie punched May's shoulder, and hissed in her ear, "May, you can't talk about that with HIM here!" "Why not?" May asked as she looked back at Angie. "I thought we were going to, you know, awaken him?" "We didn't decide yet!" Lee snapped, rolling her eyes. "May, you're so stupid sometimes!" "Awaken me?" Charles asked in confusion as he looked back and forth between Lee and May. "I'm already awake?" Everyone except Charles laughed, and Marie said, "No, Charlie, we weren't going to wake you up. We were going to AWAKEN you. You know, magically!" "Magically?" Charles asked skeptically, "like, magical girls?" "You know about magical girls?" Marie asked with a wicked lopsided grin. "Yeah," Charles said, nodding, "I looked them up." Of course Charles knew about magical girls, they were all over the internet! They were beautiful girls who fought against monsters to save the innocent people of the world! The exact nature of the monsters was unclear, and each magical girl seemed to have a different power set, much like comic book super-heros, but experts agreed that monsters and magical girls both existed. Some believed magical girls were angels, some believed they were a sign of the devil, some believed they were nothing but modern day examples of mass hysteria, or a strange fashion fad like Gothic Lolita, but most agreed on the basics. Magical girls were magically empowered guardians with the ability to perceive and fight against monsters that preyed on normal people. Normal people couldn't even perceive monsters, but government agencies had confirmed the existence of monsters by forensic analysis of monster attack scenes. Government agencies couldn't get involved in the fight against monsters, they would be subverted by mind controlling monsters almost as soon as they were created. "So, you're magical girls?" Charles asked, skeptically. One thing the internet agreed on was that magical girls were always beautiful, and, while Charles wouldn't turn any of these girls down, their looks were, not ugly exactly, but rough. They all had some soft of flaw, May had buck teeth, Marie's teeth were yellow and she was clearly hiding part of her mouth, Angie was much more plump than any magical girl Charles had seen on the internet, Lee had an amazing body, but she locked ragged and rough, and all four of them had visible acne. "That's a joke, right?" "No, we're magical girls, dumb ass," Lee scoffed, "and we're going to awaken you." "Right," Charles said, trailing off, "sure you are." "No, seriously, we are," Marie said, "we can prove it too." "Right, right, I believe you," Charles assured insincerely, "but, um, what is awakening and why would you want to awaken me?" "Awakening means we wake up the magic inside of you, and you turn into a magical girl," Marie explained. "It only hurts for a little bit." "Now I know you're joking," Charles laughed, "I can't become a magical girl, I'm a guy." "This isn't a fucking joke, dumb ass!" Lee yelled as she leaped to her feet "we really are magical girls and we really are going to awaken you!" "I thought you said we didn't make up our mind yet?" May asked. "Shut UP, May!" Lee yelled as she stalked towards Charles. "Okay, what the fuck do we need to do to awaken this bitch?" "It's easy!" a high pitched voice called out from the bedroom door. "Have him make a contract with me, and become a magical girl!" Charles looked over towards the bedroom door, and he saw a ratty old teddy bear standing at the open door. It was two feet tall, wearing an old green shirt, red tie, and battered straw boater hat. It had a tiny wooden cane, but Charles noted it was stitched to the paw, not actually held. Charles's jaw dropped, he was caught between two impulses. "IT'S ALL REAL!" and "IT'S A JOKE, THERE'S A SPEAKER IN THE TEDDY BEAR!" "I'm a guy though, I can't be a magical girl," Charles said, shaking slightly. "It's even in the name." "No, guys can become magical girls, it happens all the time," Marie said, "It's an equal opportunity thing." "Yeah, like Magical Girl Romantic Moonlight," May interjected. "He's a girl now. Umm..she used to be a boy? Whatever." "You want to turn me into a girl?" Charles asked flatly. He suddenly had a horrifying certainty that everything was real. May's matter of fact delivery had been too perfect. "Relax, we're not going to turn ALL of you into a girl," Marie said. "You'll get to keep one part." "Umm," Charles turned pale and took a step back towards the door. "Look, you don't want your mom to become a stripper, right?" Angie asked suddenly. "If we get five of us together we can be an official team, and that means the government will give us a check. It starts at one hundred dollars a week, and goes up if you take their stupid classes!" "Charlie, you'd get to fight monsters, like a superhero!" Marie said, "Isn't that every boy's dream?" "My dream was to become an astronaut and ride a dinosaur in space with my robot buddy," Charles said as he sidled closer to the door. "I don't even know how to fight monsters!" "I'll teach you!" Angie supplied helpfully, "Look, you don't even have to fight if you're too much of a fucking coward," Lee snapped, "but you'd have to be a real bitch to punk out on us like that." "But, you want to turn me into a girl!" Charles exclaimed. "I don't want to be a girl!" "Oh, for fuck sake, Charlie, quit being a wuss! Just let us transform you, get the government check, then you turn back!" Lee snarled as she stalked closer to Charles. "Don't ruin this for us!" "Wait, I just turn back when it's over?" Charles asked. "Duh, we untransform when we're done fighting," May said. "Oh!" Charles said. "So, after the fight I can just go back to being a guy?" The girls all looked at each other, and the teddy bear looked thoughtful. "Yeah, absolutely, that's exactly how it works!" Marie grinned. "Yep," Angie said, as she put her hands between her legs and shifted uncomfortably, "all transformations go back when you untransform. It's a law of magic. Sort of." "Oh, it's a little bit more complicated than that!" the teddy bear started to explain. "You see, there's-" "Shut up, Mr Tupple!" Lee yelled. "You can tell him the magic bullshit after he agrees!" "I guess if I can turn back when we're done, it's not that bad," Charles said tentatively. "With Charlie on the team, the monsters won't rape us anymore!" May added cheerfully. "If you help us, I mean. You might get raped though, but it's not that bad! Actually, it kind of sucks, but-" "Shut UP, May!" Lee hissed, then turned back to Charles. "So, what's it gonna be? Are you gonna be cool, or are you gonna punk out?" Charles had been half considering it. He was not sure about the whole "turn you into a magical girl" thing. He had no idea how THAT would work. Then May mentioned the rape, and he remembered all the things he had seen on the internet. The few firsthand accounts all agreed the monsters were horrifying, and they ALWAYS did something perverted. Cameras didn't work on monsters, but some of the magical girls had made drawings of the things they had fought, and some of those drawings were Slenderman levels of terrifying. Charles ran for the door. "Get him!" Lee yelled, and all four girls ran after Charles, grabbing him as he made it onto the porch. He struggled, but the girls were stronger than they looked, and they dragged him back into the trailer as the neighbor watched in amusement. "Got him!" Marie sang out in amusement as she wrestled Charles to the floor. All four girls piled on top, pinning him in place on his back with his arms and legs spread. Angie was sitting on his knees, Lee had an arm barred, with one foot on Charles's neck, ready to pull his arm straight, May giggled as she yanked a handful of his hair, and Marie straddled his waist, putting her weight on his belly. If it hadn't been for the magical girl bullshit they had just been talking about, Charles would have had a lot of fun with this. "Wait, stop, you can't just turn me into a magical girl! He said I needed to do a contract, that means you need my consent for this to work!" Charles said as he weakly tried to struggle. "I do not consent to this procedure!" "Well, actually," Mr Tupples said as he walked up to the struggling pile, "you're not really considered your own guardian since you aren't awakened, and it's kind of a social contract thing that came into effect when you moved into an area under their protection, more than an explicit agreement between two parties. I can totally make a contract with you, even if you don't agree, as long as THEY agree. Which they do! People without magic don't get a say!" "Right, fine, whatever, how do we actually do this, though?" Lee asked as she pulled Charles's arm straight. "Don't you remember from when you became a magical girl?" Mr Tupples asked. "You need to get him naked!" Marie laughed as she scrambled off of Charles. "Right, how could I forget?" "Wait, naked?" Charles yelped, but Angie was already pulling off his shorts and underwear while Marie yanked up his shirt. May let go of Charles's hair, and helped Lee yank the tee shirt off. Angie yanked the shoes and socks off, letting them wadd in a giant ball with Charle's shorts and underwear, and, in moments, Charles was naked. "Look, he's hard!" May laughed, pointing at Charles's erection. "Shut up, he can't help it," Marie snapped as she threw Charles's tee shirt to the side. "Four hot girls just pinned him down and took his clothes off, of course he got hard," Angie said with a smirk. "Are you checking us out?" Lee asked as she pinned Charles's arm in place, looking down at his naked body. "Sorry, I forgot," Angie offered, "three hot chicks and a bitch." "Fuck you," Lee snapped, then turned to Mr Tupples. "Okay, awaken him." "Yes!" Mr Tupples agreed as he shuffled his way towards Charles. "Since he is not agreeing to be awakened, we need to introduce him to magic forcefully." "What do you mean?" Marie asked, tipping her head to the side. Angie was still pinning Charles's knees in place, May and Lee were holding his arms, but Marie was standing off to one side. The others had returned to their previous locations, but straddling a naked teenage boy just struck Marie as a bad idea. "Everyone transform and hit him with your magical attacks!" Mr Tupples explained brightly. "It won't hurt him, it will strip his animus back, and reveal his anima! Then, once his anima is exposed, I do my thing, and he's a magical girl!" Charles knew what they were talking about. The "animus" was the male spirit that lived inside everyone, and the "anima" was the female spirit that lived inside everyone. In males, the anima was on the inside, and in females, the reverse was true. The magical girls willing to comment online were very clear that male and female spirits needed to be merged for humans to work magic. It was always described as the female getting in touch with the powerful spirit inside of her, many described it as a sort of seduction. Charles had a feeling his transformation wasn't going to be as pleasant. "Born of strife, Magical Girl Persistent Lockjaw, answers the call of duty! Let no monster escape my grasp!" Lee called out as she stood up, and she was enveloped in shimmering light. When it faded, Lee was wearing a red and white dress that vaguly resembled a sailor outfit, with a puffy white, red and pink knee length skirt. Her body was exactly the same, except now she stood up straight, her hair was still a curly, unruly mane, but now the masses of curls trailed to her lower back, and every flaw, every pimple, zit, and sign of exhaustion Lee had before was gone. Lee was still recognizable as herself, but every flaw, blemish, or defect had hidden. She was now perfect, just like the magical girls on the internet. "Herald of decay, Magical Girl Contagious Rash, steps forward! Woe befall the monster that strikes in my sight!" Marie called out, and she too was enveloped in shimmering light. It coursed over her, and when it faded, she was wearing a dark gray and midnight blue outfit similar to Lee's. She stood up straight, adding several inches to her height, and her high heeled dark blue boots added several more. Her hair remained in its recognizable bob, but the color now looked perfectly natural, rather than something imposed by a bottle. Her grin was recognizable, except now her teeth were perfect and white. "Flush with life, Magical Girl Rouge Rubella, lifts her voice!" May called out clearly and confidently. The hesitation and quaver in her voice was gone. She was also wearing a tight fitting, almost sailor like outfit. Her buck teeth had retreated to behind her lip, her skin was as clear and smooth as porcelain doll's, and her hair, instead of being dry and brittle looking, now flowed like a shampoo model. Her cloudy and bloodshot eyes were now bright and shining. She stood with the grace and poise of a ballerina, and stepped forwards onto Charles's wrist to keep him from escaping, mirroring Lee's pose. "Bring forth the color of growth with my song!" "Called by blood, Magical Girl Beatific Beetus, brings forth new energy!" Angie went through her transformation, and, of all the girls, she seemed to change the most. She was still the same height and weight, but replacing her battered sweatpants with a tight fitting imitation sailor suit revealed her hourglass figure, breasts the size of her head with absurd amounts of cleavage revealed, firm thighs, and hair that had gone from dirty blond to an almost honey color. "May the sweetness of life sustain you!" The instant Lee had transformed, Charles had lost all doubt that this was real. His last fading hope that this was some sort of prank or joke died. As Lee, Marie, May, then Angie all transformed into visions of perfect beauty, Charles knew he had one chance to escape. As Angie got off of his knees and stood up to transform, Charles yanked his arm out from underneath May's slight weight and lunged to his feet. "Hypoglycemic Shock!" Angie yelled, and a white spray emerged from her hand, right into Charles's chest. The instant it hit Charles, he felt weak, nauseated, and unsteady. He fell back onto the floor with a thump, and stared at the ceiling as the edges of his vision turned dark for a moment. His head spun, and he felt like vomiting but there was nothing in his stomach and he was too weak to dry heave. "Good job! Now everyone else!" the demented teddy bear crowed as it jumped up and down in excitement. "Don't hold back! Strip away his masculinity!" "Tetanus Bolt!" Lee yelled, and a large brown bolt emerged from her hand, traveling at baseball speeds. It hit Charles between the legs, making him groan and try to curl into a ball. "What the hell, Lee, we're not trying to kill him!" Marie asked her teammate. "Tup said strip away his masculinity!" Lee protested. "I was being metaphorical, but don't stop now!" Mr Tupples encouraged. "Let him have it!" "Fever Heat!" "Scabies Sirocco!" Two more attacks hit Charles, and he jerked on the floor as each impacted him. "Almost there, keep it up!" Mr Tupples exclaimed in excitement. "Just a little more!" The Trailer Park girls eyes were wild with excitement, Marie and Lee were both laughing as they slammed another magical attack into the helpless boy, Angie and May weren't as excited, but they didn't hold back. Grimy Squeeze may have put them through the ringer, but slamming attacks into this helpless boy they were going to recruit reminded them that no matter what else happened, compared to ordinary people, they were freaking bad ass. Plus, it would help show him who was boss. "That's enough, stop, stop!" Mr Tupples yelled as he waved his tiny arms back and forth, "His anima is exposed!" The Trailer Park girls stopped their attack, and they looked down. A small glowing red orb, almost invisible in the shaft of afternoon light streaming through the slight gap between the trailer's living room curtains, hovered slightly above Charles's chest. "It's so small!" Marie laughed when she saw it. "Mine's way bigger." "Yeah, it's tiny!" May agreed. "Perfect," Lee purred, "he won't get any ideas once he's transformed." Mr Tupples jumped on Charles's chest, entranced by the exposed anima. He leaned forwards, carefully, slowly, put his empty paw on the glowing orb. Mr Tupples shivered, gasping deeply. "Ohh, that's so good," Mr Tupples murmured so quietly no one but Charles could hear him. "I's been so long since I popped a magical cherry." The orb was pulsing, expanding and contracting in Mr Tupples's paw, as he fondled and squeezed it, making little moans of pleasure and occasionally squeaking in joy. This went on long enough for Charles to wake up, gasping and moaning with each squeeze of his anima. "What are you doing? What is that?" Charles gasped as he watched Mr Tupples fondle his anima. Ten minutes ago, Charles didn't even know for sure he had an anima, but now he knew exactly what it was and what it meant. "I'm massaging your anima!" Mr Tupples explained brightly. "This will awaken your magic, and transform you into a magical girl. In exchange, you will hunt monsters! Here we go!" Mr Tupples slammed the glowing anima orb back onto Charles's chest, and Charles screamed. He breathed in deeply, arching his back as the glowing orb spread over his body, spreading around and covering him like an aura. Mr Tupples hopped off, just as Charles started to raise into the air. "There we go, a brand new magical girl!" Charles was lifted into a void of shifting lights. He could feel his body dissolving into magical energy, his two spirits, the anima and the animus, mixing and separating, reshaping his body as they ebbed and flowed. He FELT his animus shrink down inside of him, as his anima covered his body, and started to twist his outer form closer to the feminine ideal his anima represented. At first, Charles's anima was simply expressing what Charles would have looked like had he been born female, if he had inherited his father's X chromosome rather than the Y chromosome, but Charles's animus had been forcefully stripped back, so his anima had no choice but to fill in missing information from the magic it had been exposed to. As Charles's body shifted and changed, it incorporated traits from each of the girls he had been exposed to. His hair stretched out, becoming a brilliant, curly, massive red mane that spilled nearly to his knees, with one blue streak prominently displayed slightly off to the right side. His body compressed and stretched, changing his slender, boyish form into a slender, willowy, hourglass shape. His legs extended, taking on graceful curves, taut with a ballerina's wiry muscle and a gymnast's agility. His chest stretched, breasts extending outwards, then extending more, and more, until they finally stopped at a size that Charles had only seen on the internet. Charles's anima stretched again, adding clothes to his new body, creating a white, knee length dress that opened into a pleated paneled skirt at the bottom. It resembled the sepals of a flower, spreading to reveal ruffles and layers of brilliant orange and red cloth. Unlike the others, Charles's magical girl outfit included tights, running down to tight fitting boots, with green opera gloves and green highlights at the collar to complete the ensemble. A bouquet of flowers hung from a sash at his waist. Then, surprisingly, his anima, which had been abused and molested in ways Charles hadn't even known was possible, whispered into Charles's mind, and Charles knew that his anima had been a part of him all along, and was only now showing itself. -MAGICAL SORCERESS PERFECT FLORAL BLOOM- Charles felt his anima whisper into his mind. It was like a door opening, and Charles knew that this strange phrase was his new name. It represented the new him, his new person hood, in a way that his old name could no longer accomplish. He would always be "Charles", but now, he wasn't just Charles, he was more. The transformation ended, and Charles felt his body thrumming with power, energy, and health, in a way he had never experienced before. He stood, stunned by the experience, and looked at a faint reflection of his new form in the glass of the broken TV pressed against the wall. He was beautiful, a stunning girl who could easily be in movies, or be a supermodel, with brilliant, large, expressive green eyes, like Marie's, a perfect, graceful body with long, slender legs, like May's, perfect skin, perfect white teeth half visible in a flawless mouth slightly open in shock, and breasts just as large as Angie's, on a frame closer to that of Lee's. "At last, a new magical girl has awakened! Tell us your new name!" Mr Tupples broke the silence as the others all stared at Charles. "Harbinger of change, Magical Sorceress Perfect Floral Bloom, grows with new hope!" Charles found himself announcing, and a sense of RIGHTNESS filled him. This change wasn't anything to be dreaded, he was now complete. He could feel, deep inside of his soul, where his animus and anima were mixing, that nothing was going to be the same again. "Let my flowers succor the helpless, protect the innocent, and punish the wicked!"