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Kimiko sat at her vanity brushing out her long black hair. Her bright amethyst eyes gazed into her mirror. She was such a young looking demon. She looked to be a child at most about the age of ten. Kimiko was actually over two thousand but a cursed necklace forced her into this limited form. Her burden to bare ever since she lost control of her power and went on a killing spree. She was calmer now but her once happy eyes held great anger.

Revenge burned through her blood but she found that such thoughts would eventually lead to heart break. She had thought at one point that nothing could bring her joy after her twin Kuronue's death. She was wrong though as a young human child found her way into the demon world. Before she lost control of her power she took the young girl into her home and raised her as her own daughter. Hikaru Shara was a sweet young girl and Kimiko loved her deeply.

Years later Kimiko became trapped in this child like form and here she sat brushing out her long ebony locks and smiling at the reflection she stood to dress for the day. She pulled her robes away and caught sight of herself in the mirror. Her pale skin stretched over high cheek bones, traveling down a long thin neck. Where once plump curvaceous breast use to be now a flat chest resined. Her small hands moved down her body slowly caressing narrowed hips and thing legs. Baby fat now covered where wiry steel like muscles had been. Kimiko had to hold in a sigh as she walked over to wrap herself in one of her many gowns.

She picked a dark red velvet dress from the chest of drawers. The servants moved about pulling tight multiple sashes to hold the large garment around her small frame. It went past her feet but that was easily fixed by ribbons. Her wings stretched out as she smiled kindly to those around her. Her light airy voice held a higher pitch in the prepubescent form when she spoke. "I will be going out this morning to visit a dear friend."

She winced slightly as her own voice reached her ears. It was soft and held the grandness that befit her high standing as a former demon lord but she still disliked the fact that such words and attitude was wasted on this child like body. Her flowing clothing moved in a wide arc as she turned to her large floor length mirror. Her once long elegant strides reduced to small quick steps. Kimiko bit her thumb and with one swipe the glass turned milk white. "I shall return later in the day." With that said she stepped through and into a small apartment.

"Cute," she mused as she moved to get breakfast ready for the residents of the home.