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Hell's drink

added 7 years ago A BM

The liquid pours down your throat, turning your vision to a reddish haze, probably due to the alcohol. You turn around and see Trevor slump to the floor. 'This stuff must be really strong' you think to yourself as the alcohol starts to hinder your ability to move. Dropping down to your knees, then all fours to steady yourself from cascading to the ground, you begin to frantically scratch at the reddish black cloak stampeding its way up your legs. Your foot, if you could call it that is now tipped in three toes, adorned with razor black scimitars. Your hands are warped to become the same inhuman limbs as your feet, now paws.

Before you can open your mouth in shock a sharp pain spikes through your backside, akin to stepping on a needle. A pitch black, furry tail rips through your blood soaked clothes and displays itself proudly behind you. The reddish black cloak, now identifiable as fur, snakes its way across your body, slowly creeping towards the head at the end of its body. Where the fur covers you erupt in muscle, ending with a bulking physique, for some kind of mutant dog.

Suddenly a wave of pain wracks your face as it elongates into a muzzle, further completing a terrifying visage. Your ears stretch with a gleaming point at the end, similar to the changes your fangs. The tounge in your mouth also experiences a lengthening, producing copious amounts of saliva. Your eyes, a fiery red, lose all compassion, now replaced with a predatory cunning, glinting in the dark. A golden, spiked collar, materialises around your neck, the lack of a latch locking it onto you forever, whilst the presence of the collar attracts you towards the now alluring, hellish door. Your mind is assaulted by new waves of instincts and a newfound loyalty and admiration for whatever lurks behind that beautiful door. The door swings open, bathing a man and a hellhound in its infernal glow, radiating into the darkest crack of the room.

Your body, no longer human, now a creature from the depths of hell itself, reers its head and looks around, wondering what to do next.


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