Transformed! Into a Demon…?

占卜结果 Ava splutters as the summoning circle goes horribly wrong and black 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 fear.

Ava’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…

Ava 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 insectoid wings seems to be attached to them, splaying wide across the dark room.

The light flickers on above and the next thing Ava notices is that their body is covered in red skin flecked with gold. A barbed tail catches them by shock in the corner of their slitted void-black eyes —they blink rapidly before finally looking at their feet and hands, elongated and clawed like a vampiric creature from the backwoods.

A single spiralling horn protrudes from Ava’s cranium above pointed ears that hear everything… save for the old thrum of Ava’s mortal heart.

They’ve become the very monster they sought to control.

A groan works it’s way up Ava’s demonic throat. They bare their sharp teeth and usher a trill of pestilence. Disease grips those nearby and insects rise from their holes, covering the sky in a dark, endless cloud…

…this is the existence which now grips them eternally.