… Immediately, the girl stumbled backwards, clearly surprised, it was so to the point she fell over, eyes wide.
“I-I said IF I wished for that! I-I never said I was actually going to wish for it…!” There had to be a verbal agreement for this sort of thing, right?
“I. I don’t want to be a monster…even if it means my safety…” Her heart was racing, this was clearly a mistake. She just wanted a hypothetical…an answer on how Lambda would grant that wish, not to actually make it happen! The possibility of it actually happening was now terrifying her, this was just another thing about wishes she was always thinking about. How they could backfire horribly unless you worded them just right…
Though one question bit at the back of her mind.
….What kind of monster was Lambda talking about…?
░▒▓█ ⊰ Absolute ⊱ ;
❛ O f c o u r s e. ❜ lambda…..couldn’t hide the slight irritation in her voice. it went deeper than not turning the girl into a monster. deep down inside that curdled in her guts to form a rock the weight of a boulder would pile in soonboredom….?
❛I should have seen this coming, really. You're that type. ❜