After her full awakening, her outfit changed into a short tube dress. It was mostly white and purple; with reddish purple lines and small golden decorations on the front. She also wore a purple hair clip with red inlays, purple gloves with the same reddish purple color on her palms, and a purple choker with a yellow ornament. Both her arms and legs were wrapped in purple bandages.
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When she fully awoke as a Herrscher, her personality took a drastic turn. She became prideful, overconfident and arrogant: deeming humans as nothing but insects and believing herself to be the God's chosen one. She looked down on those less powerful than her. Even "Bella" was shocked to see what her best friend had become. However, deep down Sirin was still a young girl who needed someone she could believe in, despite not being able to believe in anyone at all. And so, she had an attachment to Cecilia that affected Kiana. It seems that in 2014, Sirin's personality is still this way.
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Why do they lure to them such spirits as mine,The weak, the passionate, and the fool of dreams?When better men go safe and never pineWith whisperings at the heart, soul-sickening gleamsOf infinite desire, and joy that seemsThe promise of full power? For it was they,The gods themselves, that led me on this way.
His full-grown spirit had moved without commandOr spur of the will. Before he knew, he foundThat he was leaping forward spear in handTo where that ashen brute wheeled slowly roundNosing, and set its ears towards the sounds,The pale and heavy brute, rough-ridged behind,And full of eyes, clinking in scaly rind. 2ff7e9595c
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