[hexen]

I have always been fascinated with transformation. As a kid I would always imagine myself transforming into various sorts of critters depending on what I was into at the moment (dinosaurs, dragons, puppies, and other sorts of things) but I have always been afraid of not being able to go back to my old form, until that thought and a bunch of cartoons, literature and other sorts of media brought me to "evil conversion" and the idea that the mind is able to adapt to the new form and then I became afraid of another thing, what if in my new form I found out I really didn't need friends and family? Or that I could just discard them and make other friends and adopt another family?

In the end it is all just philosofical lines of thought that will not really take me anywhere but I like to think about those things every now and then.