Chapter 110: Aiwass Crowley / Chapter 111: The Crowley Family, Bound by Blood

Then, under Laura's shocked and disbelieving gaze, a stunning girl who looked somewhere between middle-school and high-school age stepped out of the shadows, holding a broom shaped like the Tree of Life.

"I am Aleister Crowley—or rather, one of infinite possibilities."

"...We meet again, Great Demon Kolozun. Perhaps I can already call you Laura Zaza Crowley!"

The tall, slender silver-haired girl wore a smug, arrogant smile as she spoke to Laura.

Chapter 110: Aleister Crowley

(I never feminized any character. In the original work, Aleister had already become Aiwass.)

She was a beautiful girl who looked to be no more than sixteen. Her long, gorgeous silver hair cascaded like the Milky Way pouring down from the heavens.

The girl's skin was fair and delicate, almost unnaturally pale. She wore a light-blue double-breasted suit uniform, with a Japanese-style pleated JK skirt on her lower body.

Her straight, slender legs were as thin as pencils, clad in over-the-knee stockings. Between the stockings and pleated skirt was an expanse that inspired endless imagination.

The girl looked delicate and endearing, yet her expression held a faint trace of arrogance.

She wore a black cloak, almost exactly the same as the military cloak Aleister had worn in his youth.

A witch-like hat rested on the girl's petite head. A silver crescent ornament adorned it, while a beautiful Silver Star sat at the hat's brow.

No matter who saw this girl, they would never believe she was Aleister. They would only assume she was some relative of his.

But she truly was Aleister herself, one of infinite possibilities.

That was right. This was Aleister's true form. He was both a man and a woman, both a child and an old man, both a saint and a sinner.

This description of infinite contradictions was not merely figurative.