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Chapter 10 by ewong ewong

What does Belle do?

Let him in (powers route)

Belle smiled at the old man and offered her hand. The man seemed to grip pretty tight despite his age, but the young beauty escorted him inside and over to the nearby table.

"You must be tired. Please, have a seat. Would you like some water?" She asked, pulling a chair out for him.

"Oh, dear. Your hospitality warms my heart. Come here a moment so I may thank you properly..." he grinned.

Suddenly, the room was engulfed by a blinding light despite the midday sun shining through the windows. As the light fade, Belle saw the old beggar man had turned into an incredibly handsome young man! His clothes also transformed from the rags into fine robes of silk and velvet. He seemed to float in place as he glowed with energy and smiled benevolently.

"My child, I am a powerful sorcerer, and I have been looking for someone to pass my gifts onto. I have lived a long life and seen many marvels. However, my immortality also means that I have seen great devastation and experienced losses too many and too deeply to mention. With your kind heart and giving spirit, I feel my search is over. It seems like Fate that one as beautiful as you should become the bearer of my gifts. Take my hand, and you shall receive my power." He spoke eloquently and soothingly.

Belle squinted at him, not sure if this was an illusion, but taking his hand didn't seem very dangerous. She reached out and took his hand.

"Unnnngh!" She moaned as warmth enveloped Belle's body.

"I intended this to be a pleasurable experience for you, as my body slowly dies. My power is now yours to command. All you have to do is think it, and it shall be done. Bring peace and love to the world." she heard his voice in her head.

As Belle's mind cleared up, she looked around, and saw the old beggar man lying on the floor. She reached out to touch him, but he crumbled into dust, blowing away on a stray wind out the window.

Belle looked at herself. She didn't feel any different than before. But then she thought about her breast that had shrunk. As she lamented their size, she suddenly felt them grow back to their original size! Belle, ecstatic with regaining her proud bosom, her mind swirled with possibilites. Not just for her own gain, but to get back at those who wronged her.

She could help her father invent real working things to help mankind. She could finally leave this little town! She could also make sure some people got their comeuppance for what happened earlier...

What does Belle decide to do first?

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