5.1 The Mystical Fur-tunes Shell

When Cass awoke, the world appeared confined, surrounded by imposing bars. As he approached the cage door, his hand extended, but to his astonishment, he found himself with a paw.

"What the heck is this? Am I a dog?" Cass exclaimed, his eyes widening.

Silas materialized, crouching in front of the cage. "You're an Evolvimal."

Curious, Cass utilized the system to examine himself. A miniature dog, draped in a resplendent coat of gleaming gold fur that caught and reflected the magical light in the air. Cass's eyes, now a vivid shade of green, sparkled like stars.

"I'm a sciencedamn dog!" Cass shouted.

Silas smiled and transmitted information about this fantastical world to him, shedding light on the intricacies of his newfound existence.

In this realm, Magic intertwined seamlessly with daily life, and every individual was a magian, holding the potential to evolve into a mighty mage or live as a simple human.