Amy or rather now Am'raykaith, wondered how precisely her summoner was that he was contract bound to obey and serve. You think she'd know that automatically.
Then again, she was human just a short bit ago, a dumb, boring, tiny little human, so maybe she counted as her OWN summoner?
That would be a riot. Since she was contract bound to obey her master until her master died or the contract was broken, and remain on this plane of existence until that contract ended, that meant she could now have an indefinite amount of time to corrupt more humans into cool little imps like herself! That would so rock!
Rule one of changing a mortal into a fellow fiend popped into her head, never ever create something more powerful than yourself, and don't give them anything that they can turn on you. It was just the natural order of things, it would be awkward for a fiend to serve another fiend weaker than they were.
But all Am'raykaith was going to create were more fun imps, so that wasn't a problem.
Dimly, Amy thought of her parents, who she had been going home to before this all started. And all her fellow seniors at high school. Did her old human life still exist? Or had it been swept away for her new one? The more Amy thought of them the more she saw them as either not worth her thinking, or in clear need of impish improvements. And IF she WAS her own summoner, her time to create MORE imps was indefinite, along with how many she could eventually make.
Her family, her friends, they were either worth her time to lure into turning into more cute imps, or not worth her time at all. And if they no longer remembered her, just less things to tie her down!
She had to remember to thank the shop owner before she left. She doubted she'd seen this shop on this world after she left.
Still . . . Lina had been a good friend all this time, her time as a puny human . . . Amy knew she REALLY WANTED to show off her new 'really cool' imp self to Lina.
This was gonna be so much fun!
Amy felt a chill go down her spine as someone stepped out of the OTHER both of a second Auto-Closet 3000 right next to hers!
To the mundane limited eyes of a human, she'd look like a normal girl, the same age and height as Amy's human disguise of a ten year old child.
Wearing a sky blue sundress, and flat tops. Instead of pig tails, her hair was down in a braid down her back, her hair had a bluish tint to it, and her eyes were golden.
She was carrying a familiar purse that was too big for her, much like Amy's in size.
For Am'raykaith vision however, she saw behind this disguise and saw the girl's real self.
Her skin was as pale and shinny as solid marble. Her hair was shinny and reflective as gold. The center of her nearly glowing blue eyes were shaped like crosses. She moved with a liquid and inoffensive grace.
She didn't seem to have toes, and lacked finger nails. Amy could see, that like her, she lacked nipples and openings below the waist, they were creatures that had no need of such things, Amy could tell.
On her back was a set of wings, at first glance you'd mistake them for feathers, but were really individual pieces of shimmering light.
On top of her head a immaterial golden right, like the ring of the sun during an eclipse.
She had on golden arm and legs guards with glowing hebrew script on underside inside. And a gold choker embroiled with the star of David.
Her short white dress was held together by a blew sash along the waist.
She was a cherub.
Just being near her caused Amy to break into a cold sweat.
"A-Amy? Is that you?" The little angel asked the little fiend. "You . . . look nice. Uh, the spade tail and pig-tails really suit you. My name's 'Lilausdeo' now, do you have a new name too? I think it's my job now to find humans willing to become cherubs. Want to go buy some ice-cream?"