King of Chaos
She untangled herself and stood up, all the while Terror is watching her, speechless.
“How do I look?” she asked as she stretched.
She had grown taller, now just above six feet, her complexion was now pale chalk and she was leaner, her modest breasts had grown larger, her hips were wider and ass was fuller, her crimson hair was also longer, now reaching the small of her back in a wild mane, her eyes were still luminescent blue with black sclera, but her irises were now slits, like Terrors, her finger and toe nails were now like claws, and even her ears were now pointed.
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