Backdated to a few days after spin me around

Ever since Shango had introduced her to the world of delicious bananas, Seshat just hadn't stopped, realizing that she could just conjured them right in her mouth, biting down on the wonderfully sweet fruit that, although she didn't realize this, also made her sparkly. It was more filling then absorb nutrients could ever do for her, it was a task far more enjoyable then just looking at the Spire and she filled up much of her day with eating bananas and thinking about the memories.

But an uncomfortable feeling was rising in her lower stomach, like she was bloated despite the crystalline skin, and it soon developed into a horrible pain that had her trembling in her crystal. She couldn't do anything about it. She didn't know any spells that would help, she couldn't think of anything she could do, she only had to endure it as it got worse and worse.

It took a few days, but, eventually, when the pain had her on the edge of consciousness, she felt a tingling on her neck and a stiffening of the muscles in her face. Something was crawling over her back and pressing down even heavier on the already tremendous weight of her gemstone. She didn't react, though, too worn out by the constant pressure on her gut and the pain that was slowly killing her to even care until the rest of her head was encased within an amethyst and she fell into unconsiousness.

*exit

Seshat will awaken from her chrysalis, after two weeks, with a strange symptom of hearing periodic, strange whispering in a tongue she has never heard. These voices whisper to her of ancient violence, of war and anarchy, often in bizarre and chaotic chanting. These voices may make their own appearances in other magic that Seshat casts... Yet, should she try to repeat what she hears, it comes out as nothing but gibberish. How strange.

@Seshat