He gripped the vile tightly. Too tightly. Before he could realise what he was doing he was picked up.
"PUNY MORTAL!!!" The demon screamed. Even now you are an annoyance.
He didn't even feel the liquid enter his throat, it was like an echo an illusion. Was this reality. Did he just do this. Before he could think about it. He extended his whole body in pain. He screamed in agony, He roared furiously. He kept trying to extend himself. Out extending his arms lefts and head. To the ground, walls and ceiling. His throat was in agony it felt like acid had entered there. He kept screaming and screaming like he had infinite energy. That was the scary part: He could keep screaming. He felt like he could scream forever without having to breathe again. Excitement filled his body. He could do it. He could have divine power.
The feeling was amazing. It was like drowning in honey. The pain was there but the feeling was amazing. "What is this witchery" The demon said in a weird voice. It sounded like he was scared. The man couldn't see anything he was blind he couldn't see what has going on. All he felt was an eternal agony.
His neck ripped forward. He felt this unimaginable controlling force pull his head back up. His neck bulged out forwards. He let out a viscous roar like a demon. That was then he realised he had something else in him. That wasn't him roaring but the soul of a demon. It was entering his soul. Corrupting his chromosomes. Entering his brain. Before he could move the demon let him go. His eyes were full of fear. The man stood up and laughed demonically. It wasn't him he screamed on the inside. But then a warm feeling fell onto him.
"Don't be afraid" A cold grizzly voice said. "Who are you" he screamed in a deep voice. "A passenger in your ark". "What" I screamed again. "I am your builder, I will make you a masterpiece. You will have infinite POWER!!". As he screamed the word power his head exploded in pain. he cradled his head crying. "No please stop" he screamed. "Oh come on" the voice said "I haven't even started yet". His face grew in several sizes. "No I am human" he screamed trying to identify himself. "No I am hum...an" He felt less energy to say it. He didn't want to say it. Why would he want to say it. "No....." he said. He didn't have the energy to say it. "Why don't you spend your energy on riding your boat noah" the voice said. "Yes..." he said softly. "YES!!!" He screamed. He laughed in a demonic voice. He didn't care anymore about anything just power. Only power.
But then it happened. The pain in his hand stopped. His heart stopped beating. He fell over. "You would of been perfect" said the voice "You could have been a God". The Man was dead and the demon threw him across the room. He looked at the man there was a massive lump in his neck and his neck was a crimson red. Veins were spurring out of it down into his body. He saw his body had small muscle growth but not that much.
The demon flexed his body and walked away saying "Never again" In a soft dark voice
-Unperfected route-