Now that Constance finished the complicated incantation and summoned the energy she needed, she poured her essence into the silver chalice, her spiritual energy mingling with the elixirs and herbs. The mixture within the chalice shimmered with an otherworldly radiance, indicating the culmination of her efforts.
Then, she extended her hands towards the chalice.
In a breathtaking pulse of divine power, the spiritual essence within the chalice transformed, taking on corporeal form. The glowing energy solidified, shaping itself into the physical body of a young female, mirroring the image that Constance had envisioned.
'Since I can create my own body, it must be my younger version…' Constance thought as she allowed her Spiritual Body to get caught in the flow of energy vortex.
Although her spiritual body only appears to be in her twenties, that was the form she was stuck with for hundreds of years. She would certainly like to start at a much younger age.
