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The abandoned helmet (Silvally TF) by fengune

The abandoned helmet (Silvally TF)

fengune

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The abandoned helmet (Silvally TF)
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You find yourself in an abandoned lab. Searching for anything useful left behind.


It's been a couple of years since this lab has been abandoned. Almost anything of value has already been taken.


Still you're optimistic about this. Maybe the others just didn't look in the right places.


After hours of searching inside every nook and cranny you've managed to find something.


A peculiar helmet. It's a rusty brown colour. Four spikes are protruding from the base. Two large screws are visible on the sides of it with green colour inside them. And it has two large eye sockets.


There's also a rectangular hole at the middle of the top.


It's a weird bulky design. One which you don't recognize. Maybe the researchers designed it?


You try to grab it.


It's kind of heavy, but you manage to lift it up.


A silly idea gets in your head. What if you put the helmet on? Just for a little while. Maybe that'll help you figure out what it was made for?


You lift the helmet up towards your head and put it on.


It feels heavy on your head. You can still see clearly through the large eye sockets.


You spend a couple of minutes with the helmet on. Trying to figure out what it does.
Not noticing your face stretching out to fit the helmet.


Eventually you get tired of it and try to put it off.


But you can't. It's stuck. You try with all your might. It feels like you're trying to rip your own head off.


You stop trying. It's not coming off like this.


Scratching an itch on your neck. You start to notice a silver mane growing from your neck.


You start to panic.


The helmet is turning you into something?!


You renew your efforts to remove the helmet.


But you still can't do it. The only thing you can do is wait as more changes happen.


A silver crest has started to grow from your head. Through the opening at the top of the helmet.


It grows three large white feathers on the back and a hooked metal part at the front.


Though you yourself can't see it. You can feel the extra weight on your head.


You can only imagine what your face looks like under the helmet.


Your mane grows further out onto your chest and back. Black fur starts growing from the rest of your body.


You watch in fear as your upper arms and hands grow green chitin. With two spikes on top of your upper arms.


Your fingers merge into three. Thumb moving towards the back of your hand. All of them grow sharp. Leaving you with insectoid front legs.


The black fur spreads further down your body. As it reaches the end of your spine.


You start to feel a pressure there growing stronger and stronger.


Until out bursts a large fish-like tail. Two spines with dark blue scales with white membrane between them. Three silver ridges grow on top of it.


Your new tail growing in absolutely destroyed your pants.


Your legs are next. Thick purple scales grow on your thighs, lower-legs and feet.


You fall down. Catching yourself with your new front legs. As your legs change shape. Making you only able to walk comfortably on all fours.


Toes merging together and foot growing stubbier. Leaving you with three toed paws as hind legs.


Lastly a short gray claw grows at the back of your ankles.


Leaving you fully changed.


Frustrated, you claw at the helmet with all your might. You finally manage to destroy it.


Revealing your new face. Two short ears with red insides at the top of your head.


A blunt muzzle half made of metal. With two metal circles on the side of your head.


Eyes a bright silver with no pupils anymore.


You're entirely a Silvally now. Though you don't know what that is yet.
Good luck figuring out your new life!
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I made it during the second suggestion round I did on twitter.


Doing this mostly for archiving purposes because twitter isn't exactly the best for archiving.

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