TRANS ENMU COME OUT! YAY!

U ENMU!

Enmu had been pacing for twenty minutes, his slender, feminine frame shivering slightly from a mixture of fear and excitement. Or, more accurately, HER slender, feminine frame. Enmu was wracked with the nerves of coming out to her coworkers as a trans woman. She asked the other Lower Moons to meet her in thirty minutes. That had been twenty-five minutes ago. The usually loud, proud and strong demoness was now reduced to a shivering, pacing wreck of nerves. The five minutes passed quickly. When the other Lower Moons arrived, they found Lower Rank One pacing nervously, looking frazzled. When she noticed them, she asked them to sit, taking a deep breath before sharing the news.