A KNIFE IN THE WOODS // Transformation

[SirDio]

YOU THINK THAT YOU'RE A MAN
I THINK, THEREFORE I AM.

The burnt wastes that barrier the Desert and the Jungle seemed much more at home for the demoness. Burning stumps were a reminder of her old home, the dark world she once ruled over. One she resided in with other demons and dark gods. It was a golden age for her. But darker thoughts plagued her as she walked the dead forest.

Out of the corner of her eye she spotted something. It was only there a moment, but it looked distinctly familiar. The memory felt like a dagger, but the pain was gone as she pushed the memory away. Again, she walked the dead forest. And again, something appeared in the corner of her eyes.

She turned quick enough to see it, and then wished she didn't. The body of her lover, all bloodied and gored out with a hole in his chest, stared at her. Mezrith knew it was just an illusion. But still, the ripple of pain and mourning that raptured her body made her cry out. The noise was a strangled one, and her claws dug into the earth beneath her, suddenly larger and sharper, and scaled.

"You're dead... I know you are! Stop tormenting me! Please!" She pleaded, black saliva seeping from her jaws as her fur became tougher, becoming that of scales. The visage of her lost lover was gone, but the anguish she felt continued to fuel this transformation.

Anguish became physical pain, and she braced herself for the finishing touch. As bones snapped and forced themselves into new shapes, she let out a gutteral cry. Her tail became longer, skull elongated - she lost her 'hair' and ears, which was always a loss to her, and her forepaws became grasping claws while her hind paws became three-toed feet. Therapod.

And then the pain ceased. The irritator heaved a heavy sigh, saliva dropping onto the ground below her - nine feet below to be precise. A low humming noise left her as she looked around, claws grasping at air.

— Reggan

[bonnie]

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A scream ripped through the jungle, ruining the peace of twilight. Bonnie awoke with a jolt, shouldering her packs and nothing more in a fervent rush to get out the door. For once her steps were silent as she ran through the night, leaves and twigs catching in her fur as she blazed a trail to the source of the commotion.
'Mezrith'
It was the rat-tailed feline's home she stood in front of. Without a moments delay Bonnie went inside only to be met by an enormous scaled beast whom in the darkness Bonnie assumed was a crocodile. Panic struck. "Help!" she shrieked before bursting right back out of Mezriths residence.

[shinigami sakigami]

Help!

A shrill cry erupted into the air, permeating the child’s ears as he fumbled up out of his resting place. The young labrador listened once more, the cascade of frantic paw prints causing the child to move quicker. He was absolutely terrified of the situation, having already regretted running towards the commotion. Why were his legs shifting closer to the noise? The child wanted nothing to do with it! Yet all the same, there he was, standing outside of the large creature’s dwelling.

Soft ebony eyes trailed over to observe what was happening. Then, his breath hinges in his throat like an old door. “Wh-What is that?!” yelped the canine, jumping back and whimpering.