A potion gone wrong. A slip of a hand, a little too much moonstone dust. Something goes wrong, and suddenly a cauldron is tipped over and you get enveloped in a cloud of multi coloured haze. Everyone is frozen in panic, and when you emerge coughing from the cloud—everyone is still with shock. You look at them confused, but then catch your reflection. Holy shit. You just got gender swapped. And you’re fucking *hot*.