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Curse breaking
All of a sudden, instead of a slighty purple fox curled up dejectedly before the fireplace chewing the fluffy end of his own tail in nervousness, there was now a slightly purple young man in a very scruffy, very purple sweater in the same place, sobbing with relief.
He pounded the rug with his fists. "Oh yes, my sweet faun, you have done it!" he squealed, then realised that he was making a spectacle of himself. So Asar-Suti collected himself from the floor, sat in his usual chair, and began quietly wibbling at the door.
He pounded the rug with his fists. "Oh yes, my sweet faun, you have done it!" he squealed, then realised that he was making a spectacle of himself. So Asar-Suti collected himself from the floor, sat in his usual chair, and began quietly wibbling at the door.