so to recount my appearance so far, I have noticeably demonic fangs that would inspire several fantasies should they be seen, paired with copper fiery hair and blue eyes that have an unspoken depth. my cheekbones are more prominent and give my face an overtone of royalty and my tan from France is gone and my completion is now bordering on what I call "novel snow white" where I'm extremely pale-skinned and fair without looking unhealthy somehow, I blame the spirits. My hair is still quite bushy but not quite so exaggerated now and it very much compliments my new appearance. I still look like me but my appearance has been nudged towards ethereal beauty in a subtle but noticeable way. If I wasn't so gorgeous I would be more miffed, hell give me pointed ears and I would probably be a dead ringer for a Tolkien elf; I'm more annoyed that they changed how I looked without asking but thank Merlin for glamour charms. Thanks to the power of magic I just nudge my appearance back to a regular human and resolve myself to just not speak about this until I reveal the new branch of Magic and just say that sometimes instead of granting power spirits grant beauty as their idea of equivalent exchange. Sure I'm pretty now but I can't exactly go walking around like some 13-year-old's self-insert without raising a few eyebrows, which I'm sure was on purpose by Satan. Give them something wonderful but they can't use it. It sure sounds like something a devil would do. 