Gloria felt a tingle all over her body, and saw her clothes change into a blue ballgown with silver trim and long silver gloves.
She turned around to look in the mirrored back of the cabinet, and saw her hair restyle itself into a bun. And then a silver crown appeared on her head.
"I'm so pretty" she said with a smile. And then she saw her skin was turning pale and taking on a slight shine.
She went to lean in closer to the mirror, but found she couldn't move.
Her arms moved on their own, her hands placed on her waist, left hand over right.
She then turned to face outward from the cabinet as she started feeling a bit warm.
She glanced down, seeing her gown gaining the same shine as her skin and started loosing feeling in her feet and legs.
"I'm becoming a figurine" she said quietly, as she found she could barely open her mouth.
A smile fixed itself on her face as her entire form became a hollow piece of painted porcelain.
Now, Gloria was just another pretty porcelain princess figurine in a cabinet full of them, each in different colors and styles.