@SALACIOUSWHISKY the power is not my own, i am merely the vessel of it. the goddess granted me this ability to enact her will in whatever form she deems necessary. be it woman, man, or. . .
[ far less gracefully, they turn into a small white bird in a cloud of smoke. ]
@SALACIOUSWHISKY [ another head tilt. ]
the form of my body is fluid, i merely switch to a shape that suits the task.
[ his frame shrinks and figure warps, hair going from messy spikes to a bob. the bird is now a woman. ]