::This will be a fragment I may add to later in another part::
This creature was truly a horror to behold and yet he was entranced, in awe of it. What had stood before him merely moments before was his classmate, someone he'd barely ever spoke to before. Now though she was entirely different, and she still continued her transformation.
In a flash of fire light wings had grown from her back, and even as he watched, the canine teeth in her mouth grew in length and sharpened to a point both top and bottom her jaw widening to accommodate the fangs. she seemed to grow taller as her legs turned the wrong way, the was a goats legs look as if her knees had gone backwards and he could see shimmering claws lengthen from her lavender painted fingernails. her ears lengthened to points and a pair of black horns began to coil up from her head, a slight tilt to them towards the back.
This all seemed to last so long in his eyes yet it was over in just the span of a minute, a mere 60 seconds to change his life immeasurably. The situation also forgotten in his awe she once again faced the reality of the men before them who had tried to pull him into the white van with them. He wondered if the chemicals on the rag were making him hallucinate this or if it was real, it felt too real to be fake but was too surreal to be so simply made up by a chemical.
She exhaled and a puff of fire followed her breath out, she looked at the men contemptuously clearly looking ready to fight them to protect him. Though before she could so much as say a word one of the men broke the trance and screamed bloody murder. The others quickly snapped out of it and joined suit screaming and running back to their van they piled in, their friend didn't wait and began to peel away loudly before the doors were even closed.
He watched and almost felt like laughing watching them scramble away before he remembered their reason for running and turned back to the one who had likely saved his life only to turn to an empty space. He could feel her gaze on him though and no matter how many times her called to her she never came out though, as he walked the rest of the way home he would see flashes of the out of the corner of his eye and hear the flap of wings.
Once he got home he once again called to her to no avail, he went inside and everything went back to normal for a while. As he lay down in bed that night though, on the verge of sleep he thought to himself that this incident would be something he would remember the rest of his life, and that he would think the girl properly the next day at school. He dozed peacefully to sleep trying to memorize everything about her.
She knew though as she watched her beloved doze off from his window that once again he would not remember her true form when he awoke the next morning, same as he had the many times before. He would barely remember her name, and he would continue to know his happy life. She indulged herself to watch him though, sighing mournfully. By the next morning her betrothed wouldn't remember anything of her, no matter how many times she saved him.
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