The Psychiatric Ward

3 Pain of losing self - Take away what makes her HER. Like that Jolteon had his body taken away. Use lines that make her feel as if she's nothing. Here, let me try to remember and quote a few things that made it the worst.

*The small human boy feels a strange coolness that seemed to spread all over his body, relaxing him in a way. Though he knows a matter of great importance is going on, everything seemed to blur, making it impossible for him to notice much. His eyes quickly lose their focus, making his gaze distant. As time began to pass him by, the rest of the world seemed like only a faint memory to him, long gone, but still in mind. Everything darkened for him as the eyes of the Ninetales becoming all that was important to him. They rotated around him quickly, but never left his field of vision. Eyes looking at him from all directions at once, including those of Rai that were behind him.*
Boy-" It's so... beautiful... what's going...? It feels nice...."
*The Ninetales magic was working well on him, alongside Rai's spell that she put on him from her tail. For anyone on the outside of the boy's body, it would be clear that he was going under some strange transformation that no being should be able to go through. The rubber block that was jammed into his finger after having it cut off began to sparkle in a slight blue light. It looked almost as if it were made of moving silver. Once it wobbled enough out of place, it reached out and grabbed the boy's arm, working its way slowly up his body. His long feet and wide hands began to twist, pop, and bend into small paws. His face began to bulge outward, forming the short, sharp muzzle that would normally belong to a Jolteon. As this happened, his legs shrunk and rotated until they shaped the legs that would normally belong to a four legged animal. As all the shape changes began to come together, the boy looked less and less like a boy, and more like a dazed Jolteon. The transformation was FAR from complete, but he no longer looked like the boy that once was sitting on the floor. By now, the rubber was now covering his entire body, forming an almost full suit over him. It begins to merge with him, forming him into a living rubber being. Both inside and out have now changed to nothing more than rubber; bone, muscle, and organs dissolving away until they were no more. He now was more toy for Rai's twisted experiments than anything that should be left living on this earth. Now being completely reformed, the Jolteon began to come out of the Ninetales' spell, once again realizing what was going on around him.*
Jolteon-" Ugh.... w... what just happened to me... where am I?"
Rai-" Right where you were my boy... and you seem to have done a wonderful job in going along with our experiments. Well done Ninetales, you'll be paid the full amount if this doesn't fall apart like the others."
Jolteon-" But... what. Who falls ap-"
*He lets out a very loud, quick yelp as he looks down at his paws. He can almost see the floor below them through the slightly blue tinged, see through rubber.*
Jolteon-" But, YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME! N-Not ME!"
Ninetales-" We just did."
*The Ninetales places a paw over his mouth, chuckling a bit at the sight of the Jolteon.*
Ninetales-" Really, this is my best one yet. He looks so perfect. I think you're all the better for it, personally."
*The Jolteon's eyes widen, now in shock since he's just realizing he can understand what the Pokemon are saying.*
Rai-" Consider this my small gift to you. We've made you into something more. No longer will you have to worry about pain, or most other sensations for that matter."
*The Jolteon started hacking a bit, feeling an unquenchable thirst begin to form in his throat. Though Rai ignores him and continues speaking.*
Rai-" Your human self is long gone, only your consciousness is bound to this form. You could live forever if you want, but the rubber will degrade over time. To keep it fresh, you must absorb the timelines of others. You feel that dryness in the back of your throat? That's our magic at work. That's your body telling you that you're in desperate need of a soul to feed on. You need the time it holds, else your body will slowly fall apart on you."
Jolteon-" I feel so... numb... what is this...?"
Rai-" As I said dear boy, you feel nothing anymore. Sight, hearing, and the unquenchable thirst for timelines are the only thing your body allows you anymore."
*He slumps a bit, panting at the thirst, or at least mimicking the motions of panting as he tried to take in all that was said to him. As he has no lungs to breathe with anymore, he has no need to breathe. No stomach means nothing to eat. No soul means nothing to look forward to after death.*
Jolteon-" What did I do to deserve this....? I didn't mean to hurt you... please... just make it all stop. I'll give you anything, just give me my body back..."
*He pants more heavily, desperately trying to get rid of the burning sensation in his mouth.*
Rai-" I suggest you find someone to feed on, and fast. Ninetales, lets go."
*The Ninetales happily starts to trot out of the cave with Rai, leaving the rubber Jolteon behind. The Jolteon's body squeaks loudly as the rubber rubs against itself, him trying to lay down to weep to himself. His body can't even form tears for him to bathe in, only noise to prove he's still something in this world.*