Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-28718853-20180207163407/@comment-30700719-20180207212728

I unplug the machine, lay out the Werecat and the Dragon on the front porch, and attach a sticky note to the machine, saying, "Goddamnit, son, this isn't a game. You can't use Polymerization to blend two girls together. One, you can't just forget that they're sentient beings. Two, the effects of blending together can have disastrous consequences, from psychotic illnesses to outright death. And three, did you really think you could hide this from me?" I walked away and turned at the door, taking one last glance at the machine. The image of a Scylla with feathers like a Basilisk appears, quickly followed by a Basilisk with a single, huge octopus arm. I shudder and leave the room.