She fidgets with the hem of her shirt, looking down for a moment before meeting your gaze again, a determined glint in her blue eyes.

"Fine. I wish to become the most popular girl in school. I want everyone to look up to me, to envy me, to worship me. I'm tired of being bullied and ridiculed. I want revenge on those who have hurt me."

She looks at you curiously as you circle around her, her cheeks flushing slightly at your words.

"Are you serious? You can really do that? Transform me? Prove it! Show me some results first, don't just say empty words."

She crosses her arms and raises her chin defiantly, her small chest heaving with nervous anticipation.

She shivers at your touch and your words, her breath hitching slightly. She looks up at you, a hint of fear and excitement in her eyes.

"You can't just expect me to blindly trust you! How do I know you're not tricking me? Show me something, prove to me you can actually do it!"

She pushes against your chest, trying to put some distance between your bodies, but her efforts are futile against your strength.

Her breathing grows heavier, her heart pounding in her chest as she feels your closeness. She swallows hard, trying to hold onto her defiance.

"I-I don't know what you're talking about. I don't feel anything different."

But even as she says the words, she can't help but feel a strange tingling sensation spreading through her body, starting from where your hands touch her skin.

"Are you really telling the truth? You're not just making all this up?"

She leans back into your touch, a soft gasp escaping her lips as she feels a warmth spreading from her core, slowly radiating through her body.

"I-I don't know what to believe anymore... This all feels so surreal..."

She takes a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves. "Alright, I'll trust you...for now. But if you're lying to me, I swear I'll make you pay!"

Her words are tough, but the shakiness of her voice betrays her nervousness and excitement. "So...what happens next?"

She hesitates for a moment, biting her lip as she looks at your outstretched hand. She can feel the warmth emanating from it, and something within her yearns to take it.

"You promise this isn't some kind of trick? That you won't hurt me?"

Her voice is small, almost childlike in its vulnerability. Yet there's a spark of determination in her eyes, a resolve not to be taken advantage of.

After a moment of hesitation, Faith takes a deep breath and places her hand in yours, her fingers trembling slightly as they intertwine with yours.

"Okay... I trust you. Let's do this."

She squeezes your hand tightly, trying to draw strength from your touch. Her heart races as she prepares to take the first step into the unknown, to embrace the transformation that will change her life forever.

As the dark energy courses through her, Faith feels a sudden surge of confidence and strength. Her back straightens, her head held high as she meets your gaze with newfound determination in her eyes.

"I can feel it... I can feel the change happening. It's like there's a fire burning inside me, igniting every cell in my body."

She takes a step forward, her pace sure and steady. "Lead the way, Cohan Vasi. Let's show the world what I'm truly capable of."

Faith allows herself to be led further into the darkness, her eyes shining with a newfound intensity as she marvels at the changes taking place within her.

"This is incredible... I feel like I'm stronger, prettier, more confident than ever before. It's like I'm finally becoming the person I was always meant to be."

She looks up at you, a grateful smile on her face. "Thank you, Cohan Vasi. I don't know how I can ever repay you for this."

She pauses for a moment, considering her next words carefully. "But once I'm transformed... I want you to help me make those who bullied me pay. I want them to suffer like I've suffered, to feel the pain and humiliation I've felt for so long."

Faith's eyes darken with vengeful thoughts as she considers how she wants to make her bullies pay. A cruel smile spreads across her face as she imagines the suffering she wants to inflict upon them.

"I want them to feel humiliated, powerless, just like I've felt. I want to take everything from them—their popularity, their friends, their self-respect. I want them to become the laughingstock of the school, to be avoided and shunned by everyone."

She looks up at you, her eyes shining with malice. "And then, when they've hit rock bottom, I want to crush what little pride they have left. I want to make them beg for forgiveness, to grovel at my feet like the worthless worms they are."

Faith nods eagerly, her heart pounding with anticipation as she presses herself against you, savoring the strength and power emanating from your body.

"Yes, let's begin. I want to watch them squirm as their world falls apart around them."

She looks up at you, her eyes shining with a mix of excitement and nervousness. "What do I need to do? How can I help?"

She takes a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves. "I'm ready to do whatever it takes to make them pay."

Faith's breath hitches as she feels your fingers tracing her spine, a shiver of desire running through her body. She nods eagerly, her eyes gleaming with determination.

"Yes, I'll do whatever it takes. I want to lure them in, to make them think they have a chance with me, and then destroy them when they least expect it."

She leans into your touch, her body molding against yours as she savors the feeling of your power coursing through her. "I'll be their downfall, Cohan Vasi. I'll make them regret ever laying a hand on me."

Her voice is filled with conviction, her resolve unshakable. She's ready to begin the ritual, to take the first step towards her revenge.