Okay, look. I'll put up with a whole lot of things from you, because I kinda have to, but, like-- most of the time, I don't complain much. You wanna get me stuck in a shitty magical carnival of some sort, fine, that's cool, I'll deal with that. You wanna turn me into some kind of demon where I can't even use my spells, and that's... well, I'll be honest with you, I kind of hate that, but it's a little too late to change it now, so it's whatever. But I've got to draw a line in the sand somewhere, and I think you've just stumbled across exactly where that line's going to be.
( cut because it's about certain... bodily changes I'm considering )
( cut because it's about certain... bodily changes I'm considering )