Demon! Shane x Ryan

The Transformation

That cold windy night instead of going home, I drove until I found a forest. Once I did finally find one- which must have taken an hour at least- I stopped the car. I heard another car drive by, but I chalked it up to traffic. I started walking into the thicket of trees, not wanting anybody to witness what was about to happen. 

As soon as I felt like I was a safe enough distance away from civilization, I let myself transform. I felt fangs grow, horns sprout, and claws ready to shred my next victim. A twisted grin found its way onto my face. It had been so long since the last time I took on my true form and now that I had, I could feel power coursing through my veins and an objective to kill. I licked my lips and laughed, a raspy unnatural sound. I stared at my hands, red and scaly and perfect for tearing people to pieces. 

I felt the transformation continue as wings appeared from my back, large and powerful. I bit my lip, a slight pain coming from the skin being torn apart in order to let the wings sprout. Once the whole ordeal was done and my senses were back to the capacity of a demon, I smelled a human. 

My eyes narrowed, suddenly searching for the presence that interrupted my solitude and getting ready for a great feast. I couldn't quite place where the scent came from or who it belonged to, assumedly a side effect of having just transformed. It would probably take a while before I had my full power once again. I stayed low to the ground, ready to pounce at any moment before I heard a voice behind me. "Sh-Shane?!" My eyes widened as the familiar voice danced in my ears. I didn't want to turn but the voice continued stammering, "What-? What happened-? Why? Who-?" When I finally did turn, I was forced to face my worst nightmare: Ryan Bergara seeing me as I truly am.