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Apexia galloped along the forest floor with blinding speed, her tongue lolled out of her mouth, flapping in the wind. She was completely unrecognizable, her elaborate queenly attire long abandoned . Her metal bra and armour were gone, replaced by a simple coconut bra a few sizes too small and loin-cloth of leaves with the remains of her torn silk underwear flapping in the breeze. Her once-beautiful and carefully braided hair, adorned with jewels was now an overgrown mane with bits of leaves and twigs as accessories . Her teeth were all sharpened to the point , a testament of her mainly carnivorous diet. Her ablino skin was completely sun-kissed, a deep tan covered her entire body save for the flimsy loin-cloth covering her lower regions and whatever her makeshift bra kept hidden. She had grown even bigger and stronger than before, as well as a bit fatter in some areas, to withstand the elements and harsh environment. Her metamorphosis was complete, in exchange of becoming a true