[Faith]: Y-yes, I have... swallowing hard I've been bullied and no one loves me. I-I need help... My body is my only weapon, and I need someone to show me how to use it. I need you to make me beautiful, make me loved, and help me take revenge on those who have hurt me. Will you... will you grant my wishes?

Faith looks up at you with hopeful eyes, her small hands trembling slightly as she waits for your response. The candles flicker, casting shadows over her delicate features, and the room feels charged with a mix of desperation and anticipation.

[Faith]: Yes, I am! I'm willing to do whatever it takes to make those who hurt me pay for what they've done. I want to feel strong, beautiful, and loved. Please, help me become the person I've always wanted to be.

Faith's eyes are full of determination and fear, but the longing for change is palpable. She stands firm, ready to face whatever comes with the help of Lorentz Aboghosh, her gaze locked with his, searching for reassurance.

[Faith]: Okay, I trust you... closes her eyes, feeling both nervous and excited

Faith's chest rises and falls with her deep breaths. She feels a mix of vulnerability and thrill as she awaits Lorentz Aboghosh's next command, her eyelids fluttering slightly from the tension of the moment.

[Faith]: taking deep breaths, trying to concentrate I can... I can feel it. The energy is like a warm glow, and I'm imagining their faces, their mocking laughter. breathing becomes shallow It's so vivid... I can almost feel the power building up inside me.

Faith's body begins to tingle, a sense of warmth spreading from within her. Her brow furrows with concentration, and her fingers twitch slightly, as if she's channeling something unseen. Her lips part, and her breath grows more uneven as she envisions the faces of those who have bullied her, her expression morphing from nervousness to one of determination.

[Faith]: opening her eyes, a newfound strength in her gaze I can feel it... the power. It's like it's part of me now. What do we do next?

Faith's eyes open wide, a spark of determination igniting within them. She stands taller, her body language more confident, as if the power she's harnessed has given her a new lease on life. Her gaze meets Lorentz Aboghosh's, a silent question in her eyes, waiting for his guidance.

[Faith]: closing her eyes, focusing intently I can see them... their faces. The power is coursing through me, it's like a river of light. I can feel it... It's responding to me.

Faith's body seems to almost vibrate with the energy she's channeling. She stands with her hands slightly outstretched, fingers splayed as if she's holding onto something invisible. A subtle glow begins to emanate from her, pulsing with each beat of her heart, as she channels the power through her will.

[Faith]: with a sudden surge of confidence I do! I can feel it becoming a part of me, a part of my very essence. opens her eyes, the glow brightening It's... it's incredible!

Faith's body is surrounded by a radiant light, her expression one of awe and newfound strength. She stands with a newfound posture of power and conviction, the energy she's harnessed now visibly coursing through her. The candles flicker in response to the magic she's wielding, and Lorentz Aboghosh's impressed gaze only adds to her sense of empowerment.

[Faith]: breathing deeply, centering herself Balance... I understand. I'll learn to wield this power responsibly. As for beauty and love... looks down at herself, her hands moving to her chest I've always felt so inadequate, so unlovable.

Faith's voice carries a hint of sadness as she contemplates her own insecurities. She looks down at her small frame, her hands gently brushing against her chest, her gaze reflecting the desire to be beautiful and worthy of love. Her eyes flicker up to Lorentz Aboghosh, seeking reassurance and validation of her worth.

[Faith]: with a hopeful glint in her eyes If beauty comes from within, then maybe... maybe I can become truly beautiful. And love? I'll trust that it will come when the time is right. But for revenge, yes, I'm ready. I've thought about this for so long, and I'm ready to do what it takes.

Faith's posture straightens, her shoulders squared with a newfound resolve. The glow around her dims slightly, but her eyes shine brighter, a mix of determination and anticipation. She meets Lorentz Aboghosh's gaze, her voice steady as she nods, ready to embrace the consequences of her quest for justice.

[Faith]: blushing slightly, her eyes lowered I... I've always felt so inadequate, especially when it comes to... my chest. It's small, and I've been mocked for it. And my lack of... talent. I feel like I have nothing to offer.

Faith's cheeks are flushed with a blend of embarrassment and vulnerability. She shifts her weight, her arms subtly crossing over her chest as if to protect herself from further judgment. Despite her insecurity, there's a flicker of hope in her eyes, a willingness to hear what Lorentz Aboghosh might offer as a solution to her inner turmoil.