some demon story that has a deeper meaning or something

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—-chapter 1—-

The Demon Emerges

I sighed as I clicked my fries around. Life kinda sucked, and it arguably sucked very hard.

"God...do-do you exist? I mean...why do I begin to doubt you? Wh-why...I..."

I broke down in tears, unable to handle the sheer weight of this statement. I am going against God?

The demons wanted this. They...they want me to go against him. But...I mean do they exist?

I clasped my hands around my head and screamed. Everyone looked at me with a shocked eye. I rushed to the bathroom where I attempted to calm myself.

Looking at the mirror, I hated myself. I hated every bit of my body and more. I didn't only hate myself...I hated everything about myself too.

I clenched my hand into s fist and smashed the mirror. I suddenly soon realized that my hand began to bleed furiously.

"Crap...what did I do.."

I felt the glass prick my skin, but I honestly didn't care...I...

Suddenly, weird bulges surrounded my skin. I gasped as I saw them get bigger and bigger. They...they looked like disgusting plant roots!

I crashed down on the floor hard as I watched in horror as my hand turned into a giant piece of mass. My life...began to turn for the better...or for the worse?

Individual nails began to crack and bleed as blood and bits flooded the bathroom. I felt my entire body shaken up as all the nutrients were poured into this one hand.

My mass continued to grow as it was now the size of a giant watermelon.

I breathed in and out as I attempted to stand through this without passing out. What was going on?!

Suddenly, I felt my arm begin to pulsate too.

"N-NOT YOU TOO?!" I yelled as I saw the veins pop out again.

The mass turned into a violent red color as it continued to pulsate like a beating heart. Soon it started to take shape into a giant clawed hand with only 3 fingers.

Sweat started to pour from my head as I felt this great burden being out on my body.

"g-gkkkk....GGAH!"

I smashed the bathroom stalls on a rage, surprised by how much destruction I have caused. I felt tears in my eyes as I realized just how much of a monster I was.

I tried to stab myself with the pieces of glass shattered on the floor, but...my body just absorbed them...

With the pieces of glass, it made several painful spikes on my back, made of an odd material of both glass and flesh. What...what was I?!

An alien? A new organism? Or perhaps...was I still...human...

The spies grew p]bigger and bigger as they shimmered in the bathroom light. I felt my grunge grow deeper and courser and much more monstrous in tone.

"GGGK...W-WHY...DOES THIS FEEL...N-NICEEE?!" I mutter our.

I felt an appendage grow on the back of my spine. A...a tail. It swung left to the right, showcasing the same glass spikes that were on my back.

My entire body now was a giant mass, and from the glass spikes I was turning into a mixture of elements and flesh.

"WHAT AM I?!" I tell in frustration as I could hear worried commotion outside of the foot court. They ganged up on me.

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