Meanwhile, the demon is walking through the halls, rooms and even the grounds of the mansion, every inch of the property packed with humans in various costumes, the demon grins too himself, ‘I say, some costumes are pretty interesting,’ it thinks to itself, the demon’s name is “Baal”, and is one of the most powerful demons ever to exist, ‘before I find the perfect body for me, let’s have some fun’.
As Baal walks among the humans, he brushes a finger lightly, so the wearer doesn’t notice, over each person wearing an animal costume, be it full body or just partial, as he brushes across the costumes, they seem to glow for a split second, but it happens so quick that nobody notices it, not even the wearer. What the people, who Baal touches, don’t know is that Baal is cursing their costumes: bringing them to live, by creating “souls” for the costumes and even randomly deciding the “gender”, not really caring if the wearer is male or female. For example, the wearer of a fox costume could be a 30-year-old man but the costume has a “female soul”, or the wearer could be a 12-year-old girl wearing a german shepherd costume, but the costume has a “male soul”.
After cursing every single human wearing an animal costume, Baal moves his attention towards finding the perfect body for himself, his eyes soon land on a 10-year-old boy who’s wearing what appears to be a full body dragon costume. The demon grins, “perfect,” he says, “his body will do nicely,” and slowly walks towards the boy.
Baal steps up from behind the boy and places a hand on the young boy’s back, gently starting to push against it, grinning as his hand slowly seems to sink into the boy, who’s eyes had widened and stopped moving, the moment he felt something.
The boy feels something enter his mind a strong and powerful force, which causes thinking to become harder and harder, “hehe… such a delicious young soul,” he then hears a creepy voice in his head, “don’t worry, boy, I’ll take good care of MY body! Hahaha”.
Before the boy is able to protest he feels himself being taken over, his eyes glow white for a split second before they return to normal, but instead of the blue eyes he once had, his eye now red and slitted, an evil grin spreads across his face.
The costume he is wearing seems to tighten and look more realistic, in just a matter of moments a 10-year-old anthro dragon is standing between the other party goers, who don’t seem to notice anything wrong. Ball looks down at his new body, his tail wagging behind him, ‘finally, I have the body I always longed for,’ he thinks to himself, ‘hehe… nothing and no one can stop me from taking over this realm. Hehe. I can’t wait to curse all these weak silly humans! Hehe! Time for some fun,’ with that, the young dragon-boy walks towards the exit of the mansion.
Baal walks into the forest that surrounds the mansion and as soon as he’s alone, he spreads his wings and takes flight, “the night is still young,” he says to himself, giggling at his cute and innocent sounding voice, “let’s see if we can’t find someone to “play” with,” and with that, he begins to fly towards the bright lights of the city.