Wake up, new little Satan

Wait, is that.

"Yes, almost done," Lucy said. We were back in the Chrissy's room but I wasn't in my body yet. We were in spirit form. I had a vague understanding of why even without asking, but I couldn't fully reason it.

I looked around to the three girls shielding their eyes.

"They will be fine, and you are in spirit form so you won't feel the pain of your body is going through right now. I mean, at a glance, looks unpleasant, doesn't it?" Lucy asked.

Yeah, it did. My body was growing, I'd say, about five feet ten inches? I wasn't a slop but I was didn't have any definition but my body was becoming toned. My hair was curling and becoming red too. Wait, in a way, I was becoming a taller version of Chrissy in that sense. Well, no, not just taller, almost like a perfect version of Chrissy. This Amazon sculpted body, that looked like it had at most 12% fat? For a woman that was about as low is you could reasonable get. So it wasn't a body builder, but it was the peak for sure. It almost seemed like a waste to give me a body like that if I couldn't maintain it.

"Don't worry. We will manage," Lucy said.

Right. I could feel it. What was that? Doubt? Silly. This was my body, this is the what was inside, the shell being shattered, the truth being released. I wanted to reunited with it.

"Not yet," she said.

True, even I could see the carving wasn't done yet. The legs still shaping. Our crest being carved above my pussy in a light pink color. The color of my hair red red like Chrissy, but it was a brighter more orange flame like red. What eye color did I want? I don't want to copy Chrissy completely, plus her green eyes are a bit too Christmas for me. Blue? Eh. So... normal. Does it have to be normal?

"No," Lucy whispered.

"Purple then," I said. My eyes shifted to purple. Beautiful. Small little horns popped out from my head. Cute little nubs with little points. A whip like tail as well. Oh, my breasts were swelling. C cups. I always wanted them to be a bit bigger.

"I know. She is everything you always wanted, is she not?" Lucy asked.

She is.

Your finally getting it. You don't need to speak to talk to me.

I paused and looked at her and smiled. I realize what happened. Looking around, I realized the final detail coming to me. The book, I didn't see it. At first I was curious why, but when I opened my eyes, my true eye to the Aether, I could see it. The book was inside me. We had become one. The physical body of Trish would lash for a long while. Maybe a hundred of three hundred years. Then I would return to book form. Wait to be summoned, or enjoy time in the spirit world. Lots of options. I would have to rename the book. I wasn't Lucy anymore. I was Trish.

Or, rather. I was what we really we. The thing that we all were defined by, the dolls that acted as the Satan. It scared me at first, but can you imagine how beautiful a compliment it is? To be worthy of being an given that name?

But our body was ready. I no longer needed to wait for confirmation. I no longer needed to listen for Lucy's voice like some big sister Satan. After all, I was also Satan.

I climbed into my body. It was time to wake up for real. I smiled. I had plans and four beautiful people in the room. It was showtimes! Mew hehehe. Here I come!