Edie is walking home from school. It's something she's done hundreds, thousands of times before. It's later than usual, but not really out of the ordinary--sometimes clubs let out late. It happens.
It's a perfectly safe route.
And there is a brilliant light, and Emily may miss the other results in the course of noticing that Edie is healing.
Emily cannot answer that question because she is too busy clinging and sobbing.
You can return to your ordinary clothes at any time, says the creature.
???
She looks down at her clothes.
She is wearing a dress. A pink dress that laces down the front of the bodice in gold ribbon and has short wide ruffly golden sleeves and gold lace trimming the skirt.
"What." It's very pretty but seriously, what.
You are a magical girl! You can transform at any time and do magic. You will need to fight witches to recharge if you do a lot, though.
Magical girls are made with hope and happiness; witches are creatures of despair.
"Do you have any information with something that resembles utility value."
They are hidden monsters that affect people around them and cause suicides and murders and accidents. Magical girls hunt them.
"How likely is it that a witch is responsible for what happened to my sister and if one is how do I end it."
It is very probable. You can dowse for witches with your soul gem and might be able to tell which witch it was by watching their effects.
You turn your gem from its ring or adornment form into its bauble form, hold it up, and watch it brighten as you move away from witches and dim as you approach them.
It is a ring right now. The creature traipses over to put a paw on her hand.