Hold the Onions (Patreon)

What was it this time... run afoul of a demon? A trickster fae? Vanessa wasn't sure, but either way she found herself slowly condensing and compacting into steaming, savory lunch, tighter and tighter still as reality warped itself from her usual home to shrink and shift into the prep line of a local burger joint~ 

Well, at least whoever ordered her has good taste!

Dragonets sketch for Agent! <3