I'm so sorry it's been forever! locked me out for a while there... sorry. Anyway, I hope you enjoy!

Ghirahim smirked in satisfaction until the sound of clapping cut into his world. Confused, he turned to look behind him and found Esimed with a devilish grin on his face. "Huh? Were you watching, Master?" he asked.

Esimed's clapping ceased. "What do you mean by that?" he snapped. "Of course I was! I had to see if you were ready."

Ghirahim studied Esimed's face, searching for his meaning. "Ready for what?"

Esimed sauntered towards Ghirahim, chuckling. "Ready for your transformation." When he said it, all laughter left his voice and was replaced by a low, completely serious voice.

Ghirahim was taken aback by the sudden change of tone. "…Transformation?"

"Let me explain," Esimed offered. "While you may be powerful and have a wonderful knack for magic you as you are…" Esimed looked over Ghirahim in one swift motion, "still serve no use to me. You see, Ghirahim, I can't use mere humans. You must become more. You must become my tool."

Ghirahim stared at Esimed, in a state of shock. "Wh… what?

"Let me finish. I'm going to turn you into a totally different person. Something that can wield more magic than any old human. You will be like a lesser version of me. Do you understand?" Esimed looked at Ghirahim seriously.

Ghirahim got over his initial shock and looked Esimed in the eyes. "I understand." He bowed with his hand over his heart. "I understand, Master."

Esimed smiled at Ghirahim's loyalty. "The transformation, though it is large, should only take a few minutes. Are you ready?"

"Yes," Ghirahim said. He hardly even realized the weight of his words until he said them. He was going to become someone's tool. Even though eh had constantly told himself he was ready, now he wondered if he was.

Esimed held up his hand towards Ghirahim and a purple orb began forming at his palm. In an abrupt movement, the orb was thrust towards Ghirahim's heart.

Ghirahim was silenced by the sudden feeling of being hit. It felt as if something oily was grasping at his heart and reaching its claws into him. He stumbled back a few steps and looked down at himself. His skin was turning a sickly white and he could feel it toughening. He could also feel himself growing from his small twelve-year-old boy height to an adult height. But most of all, he could feel himself changing on the inside. He felt each part of him changing from the inside out until he was a totally different person – no, creature. Ghirahim looked up at Esimed to see his reaction to it.

"Don't look at me," Esimed stated. "Go find some water and look at your face. You need to familiarize yourself with the new you."

Ghirahim bowed and obeyed. Once he had found a small pool of water he bent down to stare at himself. His face looked so different, it scared him. His eyes had turned a charcoal black that held no emotions His eyebrows had been removed. Even his hair had changed. It was now a pasty white color and completely smooth instead of the curls he had been used to. His hair was cut slightly into a bob on the left side but got shorter drastically on the right. The bob managed to cover his left eye as well. He pulled it back so he could see his whole face. He noticed he had a small black diamond in the center of his cheek. He looked…. well, not human. And he hated to admit it, he missed his old face. He still wanted to be at least a little bit of… Hima. Though he knew Hima was dead, he still wanted to have a little bit of his old self. Ghirahim examined the area around him and saw a mushroom with purple dust resting on it. He dragged his finger across it and then decorated the skin around his eye with it, making his new heartless black eyes look more like they used too - purple and bright. He stood and left the pool, to go practice his magic with his new more powerful body.

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