𝐋𝐔𝐍𝐀𝐑. || 𝐦𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮×𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡

𝟎𝟐 || 𝐔𝐍𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐋 ⋆˚𝜗𝜚

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   𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 happening around him? He could've sworn that one moment ago, he was suffering and writhing in pure agony due to the unexpected sharp pain he was feeling, and in the next he seemed to have awoken in a place he has never been familiar with before.

Shockingly, there was no pitch-black abyss above his head, nor there weren't any bright burning flames beneath his feet. Instead there was a bright warm light radiating from some sort of strange-looking lamp, and what made it even stranger was that he was also surrounded by multiple pieces of strange furniture and gadgets he had never seen before as he looked around his surroundings.

Where is he?

What are those?

And most importantly.. how did he get here?

'What on earth..'

He pondered to himself as he breathed heavily, his chest expanding from the air he breathed in. He felt incredibly exhausted from all the immense pain he was feeling moments ago, in a long time since his demonization. All his body could feel was relief, though his mind was the complete opposite

There was no mention of him finally leaving hell. He knew he was going to be stuck in the damned place for a long, long time. If he remembered correctly, he knew was having a terrible time before he had unexpectedly arrived here, so was that how he managed to get here?

Is he free? 

Not very likely after all he's done.

Or did hell drive him mad?

Hmm, possibly.

Either way, he had absolutely no knowledge of how on earth he got here.

His deep maroon (turns out it was maroon and NOT purple) eyes fluttered slowly, showing clear signs of waking up. He gazed at the bright ceiling for a few seconds as his lying figure slowly sat up from the ground, his giant muscular arms supporting his weight.

He felt something wet on his left lower cheek, and it was coming straight from his mouth. He fully sat up from the covered flooring, as his large hand wiped off the saliva off his cheek and looked at it for a few seconds. Not caring he that if he accidentally touched his lower left eye.

...

Huh?

It was when he just realized, his lower left eye has seemed to have disappeared. It was simply like it was never even there in the first place. He soon raised his other hand to feel his other cheek with his right hand to check if there was an eye there. Surprisingly it wasn't there either.

His eyes and mouth widened slightly at the shocking revelation. He couldn't believe it. He then started to check if his upper eyes were still there, only to be met with something hairy above his eyelids. He frantically touched every possible spot to know if his upper eyes were still there.

What were those things called again...were they eyebrows? Yeah, that's the right term. It has been so long since he had those. He barely had any missions that involved disguising amongst humans, that it was starting to feel incredibly strange.

His tongue promptly checked if he still had his sharp demon fangs, but they were already gone.

Did.. he transform into a human once more? One of the very beings he despised for so long for dying oh so pathetically.