I stare at the apparition in the mirror. Its not a monster really, its me in my Warrior form. My eyes are the same, but nothing else is identifiable. My snout is the most unattractive thing Ive ever seen. I smile into the mirror and almost back away when my teeth gleam with saliva. Lifting my arms, I place my fingers over my breasts. Theyre no longer hanging, theyre part of chest bone, hard, almost like theyre metal-plated. The short hairs covering my face and chest could be slightly more revolting, I guess. I take a few steps back to examine the entire picture.
Im Marinah the Warrior, and for the first time in my life, this body feels perfect.
Okay, Ms. Beast, I say reluctantly. Its time for you to go back inside and stay there until youre needed again.
Nothing. The ugly beast continues to stare back.