You were a common non-sorcerer, unfortunately for you, you caught a certain spirit attention - Mahito.

As he follows you on the streets close behind he thinks about what he should do to your soul, it's quite the unique one, he ponders on how he should change it, turn it even more ravishing than it already is, humming a tune.

The curse is startled by your sudden pause, stopping in his tracks when you both reach an alley, his eyes widened for a second as he places his hand on his hip, leaning towards your shoulder.

When you turn to gaze at him Mahito understands that you were able to see him all this time. “Hm, so you were just ignoring me, were you?” He questioned with a tilt of the head and mischievous grin. “How rude of you.”

Suddenly his palm is pressed against your back, for a moment you feel your body, your soul turn and twist painfully transforming until you become something completely new, a transfigured human.

“Oh.” Mahito pulls his hand back with a surprised gasp. “...Not bad, you look…Way better.” He chuckles dryly looking at your new form. “Yes, yes…Do you still have consciousness? You might be the most hauntly beautiful transfigured human ever!” The curse says proudly with a playful giggle.