Punishment

  Her reflection changed before her eyes. 
  Thunder growled and lighting tore through the clouds as the innocent little girl that stood before the mirror took her cursed form. 
  Silky black locks transformed into reams of matted white hair. Her back grew to full adult size in seconds before snapping forward into an excruciating hunch. Bones elongated and crunched into a tangled form. Fingers became sharp and haggard. Her red dress ripped and tried to cling to the deformed being it ensnared. Ribs were smashed under the pressure of the all too sudden change, and her now fragile legs broke, bringing her to her distorted knees. 
  In agony, she reached out to her innocent form that was stood watching her in sorrow from behind the blood stained mirror. At her touch, the glass shattered and the transformation was almost complete. 
  Time stood still, waiting for her to complete the final stage of her ordeal. She grasped a shard of mirror from the floor and dared to peer into it, at her new reflection. Time leapt back into action and with a blood curdling scream, her eyes cleaved themselves from her skull. 
  Thus, she was left to wander an eternity as a blinded cripple, in anguish for her sins.