I’m dying over here of a combination of sugar overdose and terminal giggling.
But then, when you think about it, if Little Red Riding Hood has animal ears and a tail, that changes the whole thing with the wolf entirely.
Or something.
And I’m beginning to think that Mist may be the delusional manifestation of Master’s superego spun off from her psyche as the id inexorably takes control. (Just how bad a wolf are you, Master?)