Demons (TMNT)

Shattered glass.

A mysterious substance.

A curious man.

A small turtle.

There was only one outcome.

She could feel the glowing blue substance sinking into her webbed feet.

Cold.

Slimy.

Wet.

Toxic.

She felt a strange tug in the pit of her stomach, unlike hunger or fear. Her head ached, along with her limbs. Her skin tingled and burned, her blood bubbled.

Pain.

Confusion.

Fear.

Change.

She didn't feel right; something was off. But she couldn't think of what it was with the intense pounding in her head.

The gelatinous form was changing her. That much she could tell. The ground seemed to be moving, her limbs felt as if they were being stretched beyond their limit. The tugging and bubbling in her stomach had grown worse, causing her to writhe on the hard ground in discomfort and pain.

Then it stopped.

Breathing heavily from the experiance, she lay still for a few moments before rolling off of her back. Craning her neck, her newly developed brain processed her surroundings. She was larger than she had been before; that was the first thing she noticed. She wondered where her brother was, before looking around some more. As she looked to her right, she spotted something large standing there. She looked up, trying to distinguish it, but the light of the sun blurred her vision, rendering the object unrecognizable- until it spoke.

She recognized the voice of her owner, and gave hin an odd, turtle-like smile.

The man knelt down and scooped her up, a strange smile curling his mouth. He looked as if he were planning something big, something unusual.

But she didn't notice this. She was too young, and only newly mutated. She only recognized the voice.

"Hello, little one..."