She lifted the apple up to her mouth and took a bite, she quickly felt something happening, her mind was filled with thoughts, that Evanora was the Wicked Witch, she stumbled backwards into a tree and started finding it hard to breath, she grabbed at her top, tearing it open to expose her breasts.

"What's happening to me?" She asked herself, feeling her heart shrivel, her legs became weak and she collapsed to the ground, lying down.

She shot her hand out, now purple, grabbing a root, she lifted her head up, it was purple, with a long pointed nose and chin covered with some warts.