“Their feet shall fuse as one...”

"Hey Mary, take a look at this one.", said Jane, eyes puzzled yet intrigued at the same time.

"The soles of those who read this spell will be fused together, down to the last cell.", read Mary aloud. "Huh, it even rhymes. W-what do you think this means, Jane?"

"I'm not too sure myself. I think it means that the skin of our feet will be mixed together?", answered Jane.

“But which part of our feet will fuse though?”, asked Mary.

“I’m pretty sure it’ll be our soles, look, it says so right here.”, Pointed Jane. “Besides, do you really think this’ll work? I mean, it’s probably just a joke made for giggles, right?”

“Y-Yeah, I guess you’re right, Jane.”, answered Mary.

“Although, I am actually really interested to see where this goes. I mean, we have similar sized feet right?”, asked Jane suddenly.

This caused Mary’s eyes to sparkle. She in fact, also found it extremely interesting. She also wanted to verify whether the book is the real deal or not. Besides, what could possibly go wrong?

"I-I actually don't know my feet size.”, answered Mary honestly. “How about yours, Jane?”

“I’ll be honest, I don’t know my size too. But I’m pretty sure they’re the same, right?”, answered Jane.

“O-oh I know, why don’t we try comparing our feet together? That way, we’ll know for sure whether our feet are the same or not.” Said Mary, proud with the sudden idea she came up with.

“That sounds like a great idea, Mary. But how will we do that?”, asked Jane.

With that, Mary went to one side of Jane’s couch, slid off her socks and put her feet down the middle. “H-here, stick your feet on mine, we can see better this way.”, explained Mary. “Take your socks off too, we’ll see every detail then”

Getting the idea, Jane cheerfully took off her socks and went to the other side of her couch, letting her feet stay a few centimeters away from Mary's. Both of their legs were stretched as far as they could. Just a little nudge would brush their feet on to the other's. "Sorry if my feet are kind of sweaty, Mary. I haven't taken off my socks all day."

"T-that's okay, Jane. My feet are sweaty too.", reassured the shy girl.

"Well that's good then. At least our sweat will be able to mix together.", said Jane. "You ready to compare feet?"

Mary's eyes glinted with excitement and curiosity. "S-sure."

Finally, both Jane and Mary moved their soles onto one another until their soft flesh connected.

"Y-yeah, you were right about your feet being sweaty, Jane.", expressed Mary as her feet rubbed on Jane's. "But at least we can accurately measure our feet now, huh?"

"Hey, your feet are just as sweaty as mine!", retorted Jane with an obvious pout on her face. "let's just focus on comparing our feet shall we?"

"Sure, but I really can't ignore this wet feeling on my feet, you know?", teased Mary.

"Stop making it sound weird and just look at our feet already!", exclaimed Jane.

They both looked closely at their feet. It was no surprise, they came to the conclusion that their feet were the exact same size and shape. It was too similar, actually. As if their feet were from the same person.

"Alright! We're the same size! Let's try the spell now, Mary.", invited Jane.