Shadow blinked at her new form, twitching her new fingers and placed her hand on her forehead, her horn gone. She could only do a tiny bit of magic, but now she could do none. She began to panic in her pen, her breathing rate escalating. "Help me!" she cried out, starting the hear the voices in her head. Come on, they whispered, just let one of us take over....
She let one, the one called Celia. Her face became blank, as she looked down at her watch. "Huh. I guess I had better get the f*ck out of here."