NOVEL NEXT Chapter 7: Chapter 7: The Form of Power
Before the swirling fragments could complete their dance, Truth raised a hand, halting their motion. "Ah yes, one final choice remains. Your physical form in this new life – it too must reflect the unique being you will become."
The fragments rearranged themselves into a perfect mirror, its surface rippling like liquid silver. "Choose wisely," Truth said, its smile widening. "Your appearance will be more than mere vanity – it will be a reflection of your inner nature, a physical manifestation of the power you will embody."
Christian considered carefully, drawing upon his memories of both past lives. He thought of the nobles and warriors he had encountered, the leaders who commanded respect with mere presence. One image rose above the others – Henry Cavill, whose appearance carried both strength and nobility.
"An interesting choice," Truth mused, studying Christian's decision. "But we shall make it... more." Truth's hand moved through the air in an elegant gesture, and the mirror's surface began to shift. "Let us perfect what is already exceptional."
The reflection showed a transformation beyond even Christian's vision. The base appearance of Henry Cavill evolved, taking on an almost ethereal quality. The features became more refined, more elegant, carrying hints of elvish nobility. The blue eyes deepened to an electric shade that seemed to hold ancient wisdom. The overall effect was both beautiful and intimidating – a being who could command a room with mere presence.
"Your physical form will reflect your triple nature," Truth explained as the image continued to refine itself. "The noble bearing of a vampire lord, the ethereal grace of a powerful witch, the dangerous allure of a demon prince. Together, they create something unique – beauty that carries an edge of danger, nobility that promises power."
The final image crystallized in the mirror – a form that somehow managed to improve upon perfection. Every feature was enhanced to its absolute ideal, creating an appearance that would be as memorable as it was magnificent. The effect was almost hypnotic, yet it carried an underlying danger that prevented it from being merely beautiful.
"This form will serve you well," Truth said, admiring its work. "It will command respect without demanding it, inspire loyalty without requiring it. Combined with your natural grace and the fluid movement of a master ninja, you will cut quite the figure in vampire society."
The mirror shimmered one final time before dissolving back into fragments of light. "Now then," Truth's smile became absolutely radiant, "shall we begin your new existence? Your mother awaits, and with her, a destiny unlike any other."
The fragments of light began their dance once more, spinning faster and faster around them, preparing to send Christian – soon to be Magnus – to his new life.