Sebastion looked aty the glowing orb with interest, but the glow faded and all that floated before him was something that looked like a ball bearing. He reaches out to touch the floating chrome colored sphere, but as his hand comes close it leaps at his chest. It starts to spread coating his clothes in liquid metal, but it just keeps expanding. His shirt becomes black with white trim, and metal clasps hold it shut. A piece of shiny chain acts as a belt, while his pants turn black, with similar white trim at the bottoms, his shoes and socks just seem to melt away except for some leather that straps his pant leg around the bottom of his feet. His right sleeve continues to extend and it reaches his knee, and he can fee his hair getting longer. His vision is obscured by the creeping metal, and then everything goes dark. The liquid metal vanishes, but his vision does not return.
"I can't see," he whispers. "I can't see," he yells starting to panic. He stops dead when he takes a step and his vision returns, but different. After taking that step he saw everything around him. He looks at his friends, and he can see them, only in a sort of pulsing vision. He can only see them when their hearts beat. He looks at around and starts to move his right arm to itch his neck (where his new braid is tickling him), and a sword falls out of his sleeve. The sword splits in half on impact, and both halves lay at his feet. He feels something else, like the sword telling him to pick it up. He reaches down, but he nearly grabs the blade of a sword. He feels something tell him to stop, and grabs both pieces by the handle even though he only caught of glimpse of where they fell. He puts the two pieces back together, and stores it up his sleeve where it came from.
"This is gonna take some getting used to." He puts his hand in front of himself and immediatly walks into someone. "Sorry Alexa," he says never realizing he had recognized her just by touch.