She stared at the mirror, unsure of what exactly she was looking at. Normally, when she looked into a mirror, she would see her reflection staring back at her.
She would respond with a sigh, frowning as she applied her makeup and got ready for the day ahead of her.
Today, however, was different.
The form in the mirror was not her own. Instead, it was of a child. A child who looked nothing like her.
A child with bright red hair and explosion of freckles across his face - as opposed to her dull brown hair and an exceptional lack of freckles anywhere on her body
- a face that was contorted into a sneer.
It was, to say the least, odd.