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Her entire body was growing even as her age was lowering, mentally and physically. Lumi was hundreds of years old, and yet her disguise as an adult woman was swiftly becoming that of a latina teenager with an unnaturally strong figure, her head starting to become dizzy. N-no, was it going to change her personality as well? It must have had a mental component too, a mind virus? But Lumi had spent months in the Kleptar Galaxy's most advanced medical facilities, and as far as she knew even the most advanced gene splicing and viral technology, artifical or natural couldn't do this at such speeds. Plus Earth was a primitive planet so that sort of thing was impossible, and she'd already dealt with any assassins that would or could do such a thing. No matter how she looked at it, she was changing and there was no logical explanation for it. Unless, she turned around towards the stone she'd walked away from. Lumi was filled with panic while the texture of human skin swiftly crawled down her chest and waist, making her previously ultra-flexible body and jiggy agility into a thing of hard muscle, and her alien anatomy bit by bit into human organs. Her photosynthesis based cells were being converted rapidly into those of a human's with, who else but Nicole's genetic material. Lumi had only briefly spent a week or two briefing on linguistics, but she thought back and interpreted the meaning of her words prior - She wished to be *someone with that kind of power over humans,* it seemed that the stone interpreted *someone with that kind of power* to mean exclusively Nicole as the shortest route. her body was crunching from its lithe stance into one of hulking strength, rubber-boobs becoming dwarfed by human ones and pectoral muscles overwhelming their petite firm shape anyway. Her hips grew out to accommodate the growing thighs and thunder-y glutes in back. Even her blouse and pencil skirt was beginning to recolor and morph into a school uniform with a dark purple sash, what was going on? She attempted to turn around and reach the stone a few feet from her but her tentacles disappeared midway, vanished to leave the other limb in place. As her form hardened and a new human sexual anatomy of a earthling female grew in, she pulled at her body from the neck down. This was, impossible, she was becoming _human._ She took out her spare blaster pistol only to find it'd become a, nightstick of some kind? An earthling club known as a tonfa. The changes finally spread up her face and rearranged her soft, synthetically constructed cheek bones into firm muscles and a refined jawline, eventually melding her face into Nicole Mendez's while her long straight hair shortened into a spiky brisk style. Her bright alien wits were simplifying into a mindset only desiring to enforce rules and push her power alone, similar but, less unmistakably evil. She wasn't a wannabe alien overlord, she was an enforcer of the **law** and rules would be followed equally by all.