Transformed! Into a Demon…?
Diagnosis results Pizza Cookie splutters as the summoning circle goes horribly wrong and blue smoke consumes them, coiling up from the ground. Archaic runes rise from the floorboards as magic weaves its way into the helpless vessel.
There is pain…and sorrow.
Pizza Cookie’s spine twists. They feel a burning, writhing sensation as if their very nerves are wriggling to break free from their flesh. Suddenly, something is changing…
Pizza Cookie blacks out.
When they come to, they’re lying stiff on the cold floor and their new form covers the now-ruined circle.
Wait …new form-!?
A set of feathered wings seems to be attached to them, splaying wide across the dark room.
The light flickers on above and the next thing Pizza Cookie notices is that their body is covered in fur as black as night. A short, furry tail catches them by shock in the corner of their slitted emerald eyes —they blink rapidly before finally looking at their feet and hands, clawed and beast-like, complete with fur and paw pads.
Long and deadly-sharp horns protrude from Pizza Cookie’s cranium above pointed ears that hear everything… save for the old thrum of Pizza Cookie’s mortal heart.
They’ve become the very monster they sought to control.
A groan works it’s way up Pizza Cookie’s demonic throat. They bare their sharp teeth and usher a mournful roar, instantly summoning a torrent of rain above which doesn’t stop for days…
…this is the existence which now grips them eternally.
There is pain…and sorrow.
Pizza Cookie’s spine twists. They feel a burning, writhing sensation as if their very nerves are wriggling to break free from their flesh. Suddenly, something is changing…
Pizza Cookie blacks out.
When they come to, they’re lying stiff on the cold floor and their new form covers the now-ruined circle.
Wait …new form-!?
A set of feathered wings seems to be attached to them, splaying wide across the dark room.
The light flickers on above and the next thing Pizza Cookie notices is that their body is covered in fur as black as night. A short, furry tail catches them by shock in the corner of their slitted emerald eyes —they blink rapidly before finally looking at their feet and hands, clawed and beast-like, complete with fur and paw pads.
Long and deadly-sharp horns protrude from Pizza Cookie’s cranium above pointed ears that hear everything… save for the old thrum of Pizza Cookie’s mortal heart.
They’ve become the very monster they sought to control.
A groan works it’s way up Pizza Cookie’s demonic throat. They bare their sharp teeth and usher a mournful roar, instantly summoning a torrent of rain above which doesn’t stop for days…
…this is the existence which now grips them eternally.
you find yourself in a new, bizarre body —demon edition! a summoning spell goes haywire. what fate awaits you in your infernal form? VERY DETAILED!
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