"Is this not me?"
Original Young Stan could hardly believe the massive changes in his body; a new body with exuberantly vibrant Life Force as if the power within was endless, a body anyone would desire for its beauty.
But it was not a transformation he initiated; it was a passive change, aligning involuntarily with the seemingly Primordial Paradise surrounding him.
Almost instinctively, Stan Duplessi sensed danger, especially as he realized the warnings that should be occurring in his mind were fading, and he felt a rush to blend into the paradise.
"No, I need to leave!"
Stan Duplessi sprinted across the grassland like a cheetah.
He had to leave, but he didn't forget to take Little Snowball with him.
Because of the soul-binding and days of companionship, he had long considered Little Snowball a part of his life.
