Delilah inspected her appearance in a full-length mirror and smiled.
Her lustrous brown hair that had only been shoulder length before had grown out a bit and was styled in an elaborate braid stopping around a third of the way down her back.
Hints of makeup had been applied to give her youthful and cherubic looking face a more mature look, but there was really only so much that she could do. The current body she found herself in just happened to be one that previous sharpness.
Still, she was finding her current form to be useful.
In recent years she may have allowed her reputation to become a bit more tainted than she liked. Her tendency to use people for her own ends and screw them over at the last minute had been getting a bit out of hand.
Although, she truly did enjoy the expressions on their faces when they realized everything was unfolding around them and it was all her doing.
