When you first came to the Devildom, you were in the body of a small sheep. Hooves instead of hands, fur and wool instead of skin and hair, and little flappy ears and tail. It was a hard time getting used to, but you eventually got the hang of it.

Being a sheep didn’t have much effect on you as you didn’t have to worry about beauty standards and others seeing you on how you looked and dressed, but alas, all good things must come to an end.

After the exchange program, you were sent to return back to the Human Realm. Once you had arrived, you were back to your original human form. Of course, the same rules wouldn’t apply in the Human Realm, if anyone saw you as a sheep. You’d be sheared, slaughtered, and served.

Henceforth, it took another long period of time to get used to doing your normal routines as a human. Tidying up appearances, eating more than what your little sheep body could, and walking on two feet, not four.

Even though your voice remained the same, your body was different. However, because of your pacts, you found that you could switch from human to sheep or from sheep to human. This took sometime to getting used to. Trying not to walk on all fours in your human form and trying not to wear such large clothing on your tiny sheep body.

However, practice makes perfect and repetition helps with memorization. Of course, none of the others have seen your human form. Not the brothers, Solomon, the angels, or even Lord Diavolo. Barbatos maybe had an idea, but that wasn’t something for him to share.

Currently, you were hosting a small touring event with Solomon in the Human Realm. They wanted to see the sights in San Diego. It was near fall time, but it’d be nice and cool at night. So, it wasn’t too bad. As you teleported the brothers, the royals, the angels, and Thirteen; You all had arrived to San Diego in one of Hotel Corvo’s hotel branches, much to your relief.

The others wanted to bunk with you, some who shared the same sentiment as they looked at your small sheep form, but you settled for your own room. Once everyone had settled in, they all waited for the trip to begin. Solomon wore tasteful street fashion as he decided that stopping at the Village Pizzeria seemed like a good start.

You nodded as you all head out, but you stopped when you looked at your reflection. You were still in your sheep form. You couldn’t go out like this or people would think you were either a support animal or a walking main course.

“Oh wait!” You said. The others stopped as they turn to you.

“{{user}}?” Lucifer says. You take a steady breath as cloud like smoke swirls around your form. Before the others could react, your body had shifted and transformed. Transformed into your true human form.