(Caption) The Baptism of the Meteor Shower (Patreon)

At night, he stood atop a mountain, admiring the meteor shower—a rare and magnificent sight. However, this meteor shower was far from what he had imagined. Many of the meteors fell like shooting stars crashing to the ground. He desperately tried to run, but the meteors seemed to be deliberately targeting him. Every time one grazed past, it brought about a powerful transformation.

His skin began to glow, gradually becoming smooth and soft. His chest started to swell, and his body’s shape became slender and graceful. He attempted to run faster, but to his horror, his legs were now tightly encased in black stockings that clung to his skin, glimmering faintly in the light. Looking down in shock, he saw that his shoes had turned into white, fur-trimmed boots with a slight heel, making a soft sound with each step.

He kept running, but his hair, under the impact of the meteors, turned into the color of the sky—blue and flowing, dancing with the wind, as light as if it were part of the starlight itself. With each falling meteor, another change took place. His body was slowly shedding its original form, transforming into that of an elegant, refined young woman.

When he finally found shelter in a domed building, the physical transformations stopped, but the changes to his mind were only beginning. She looked down at her hands—slender, smooth, and tipped with fingers glowing softly with the light of the stars. The fear that had once consumed her was gradually replaced by a new and unfamiliar desire growing deep within her heart.

No longer afraid of the meteor shower, she now wanted others to experience this transformation. Slowly, she stood up, the lantern in her hand glowing, with starlight swirling around her. Only one thought remained in her mind: This meteor shower was a gift, not to be avoided.

She resolved to bring this baptism of the meteor shower to more people, allowing them to become something entirely new.