Alicen Kerlan lays on her side, in a room. As a IV is in her arm. As she shivers, as slow feelings of the numbed shifting bones occur. A nurse stands nearby, in the lit room, as she grips the hand. Its 1 week, 2 days sense the raid. As Alicen now has rather large, moth-like attenas coming from her head. As massive, colorful butterfly wings, and colorful pastel hair covers her hair. Small abouts of blood leak from her back, as muscular formations, and black, furred skin slowly shifts. As she breaths slowly, deeply, pain of the transformation numbed. As she grips a nurses hand. Shivering. As the pain slowly stops. This spike ending. As the countless weird smells, and stuff covering her attena cause her to roll into her self, as the world almost spins. She attempts to focus on holding the nurses hand, griping harder. As the nurse asks "Do you want to sleep?" She looks up, her eyes slightly off, with more colorful pastel puples, as she stutters "Y-yes... please... the room... there is too many smells..." As she closes her eyes, shivering. "there is... so much... its..." As her attena move, slowly curling up on there own. Soon, meltonin is given. As she eventually falls to sleep.
As she wakes up the next morning, she lays in bed... waiting for pain. It does not come, as she does not feel a pain spike once... as smells cover her attena, and she is alone in her room, in a hospital gown. She slowly extends the antennas... as the room feels... full of... stuff. She can smell various sents, ones she never smelled before, too many she never smelled before. Not just that... its like she went from a blury glass, to pristine lenses... as everything... is so detailed, and full of texture. She feels a feeling of almost burnt toast in her brain, as it strains to attend to it all. She pulls the antenna in once more, rolling them across her head.
She looks around the room... unsure. Is it over? Its been a few hours now. Just as hunger begins to spike... as she shakes. The door opens, as a nurse brings in a boul of nector, stuff you can feed humming birds. She looks at it with dread... but the smell... its so loud in the room, she shivers, as she moves her hand to grab the attena, but... she pulls back, as its so sensitive. She... she shivers. as she finds herself moving... and then... immediately drinking in a trance. The nurse looks... deeply unsure of the inhuman behavior. As she moves almost manically, to hold the bowl, drink it with that long fleshy proboscis from her mouth. Until... its gone. As the proboskis... slowly retracts... Alicens large, animalistic puples... calm. She shivers, and shrinks back into the bed. As tears begin to leak, as she cries silently. The nurse puts down the boul, approtches. As she notices Alicens eyes still very wide, and unstable, as she looks around the room unconchessly.
The nurse grips her hand, as Alicen says "It... i wnat more... it smells... its everywhere... its... i can't... its so..." She strugles to speak. As the nurse moves, griping her sholder. "Shh... its ok... your fine. No... pain flashes today... the transformation is over." The room is dimmly lit, as the nurse finds it a little dark. As Alicen slowly calms, she says "I... it... it spreads over the room, and is... so everwhere... the smell... it... makes... makes me go crazy..." The woman nods. "its ok... you need to eat." She shivers "I... i still smell it in the air... i... i..." She keeps looking around, as she move to reach for the empity bowl. The nurse frowns, grabing the bowl. "Its empity... your fine..." She shivers "I... i..." A he suddenly begins to cry, turning in on herself. The nurse shakes her head, rubs her sholder "Your fine... its just instincts." The nurse moves, and turns up the air conditioning to clear the smell. As she says "I need to go... i will be back." She leaves, as Alicen can smell her movements.
Meanwhile, tow signtists review her files. "Why is she having such a instictive response to the food?" One asks, looking at files from the Evotorium, reprinted. The other sighs "I don't know... still looking... wait..." He finds a note on her biological condition. As he reads 'Product Goals too note: Product 128881 is designed to appear pretty, and like a fairy for collectors, and keepers. Once stage 3 seant training is complete, and the training of silence. They will make a lovely pet. As well as this, the biological hormone programed in regarding nector, and liquid humming bird feeds will make quite a sight. If discipline is needed, its lungs have been designed to be incapable of processing bug sprays, and will cause immense pain, and even death if too much is used. Sugary foods can also trigger the hormones, along with some other unrelated chemicals, so make sure to be careful, and warn the buyer. It is very expensive after all, and its body literally can't process anything but nectar, or fluids. Nutrients can be suspended in it. We can't have the buyer axxedently killing it.' The signtist frowns... very deeply. As the document is passed over, the other frowns reading it. "oh... that's a issue."
2 weeks after the raid. Some information is relessed to the public. As a news report blares "The CIA has released data showing conclusive evendence of a mass-scale kindaping ring thruout the united states. With all kidnapings being leaked to a group named the Evotorium. Over 6 thousand pepole are suspected to have been kidnapped over the years by them. The CIA is requesting all friends, and family who have lost loved ones to kidnappings to submit documents, and police reports to there form. The kidnapings in question are known to have a few key tells. First, profesionallisum, and lack of murder. Second, not stealing. As its been found the group has been paying local games to do the kidnapings, rewarding them money for the pepole alone. The CIA has yet to relesse details on the state of the individuals. However, some suggest a connection with the large scale humanitarian aid centered in Alaska." Soon the CIA relesses a statement. "A specal investigation into the terrorist, trafficing group known as the Evotorium has made results, and together with a raid, data and victims reveal evedence of several extremes. As such a broadcast will take place, revealing it. Live, to the world. The raid conducted on one of there operating centers, and was semi-successful. The format of this broadcast is mainly done to discount any claims that the events within the facilities were fake. There will still be those who do not believe in the horrors that will be shown, and we highly recommend no parent lets any young children watch the broadcast, as graphic stories, and images may be shared. You will see why this is necessary soon. The broadcast will occur in two days."