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The next morning Amon woke up tiredly wrapped around him just like a large blanket cuddled into Rachit. He kissed his chest not realizing who he was cuddling but really didn't care having a hang over. He cuddled him more squishing him.

Rachit gave a tired groan when he was squished, waking slightly. He opened an eye, quickly closing it cause of the light and whining. He shifted slightly to get comfortable with the pounding in his head, and the pain in his stomach. Amon was wrapped around him all comfy before groaning and twitches a bit, his stomach growled. He took in the smell of Rachit whining loudly. "Rachit I swear why do you smell good." He mumbled quietly. He scrunched up his face, confused and finding it a be weird with how tired he was. "Wha- what the fuck?" Rachit mumbled, his voice scratchy and tired. He shifted again, his stomach turning nauseouly.

Amon grunted and pulled himself up from the others arms and looked down at him rubbing his eyes tiredly. "Mmm.. how the hell did we get here?" Rachit groaned and stretched slightly with his arms above his head, giving a big yawn and a sigh. "Mmm, whiskey?" He said, though it sounded more like a question.

He rolled his eyes with a pout standing up with a stretch, he held his hands out to help Rachit up. "Come, we can lay in my bed it's a lot more comfy." He look Amon hand and let him pull him up, stumbling slightly and putting a hand over his stomach. "Yeaah, just. Hmmmm, water please?" Rachit muttered as he rubbed his burning eyes and leaning against Amon slightly for support.

Amon grabbed a water bottle and helped Rachit walk down the hall and to his room. He laid down and handed him the bottle. Amon felt a bit off but brushed it off laying there.
Rachit took a small drink before laying with him with a soft sigh. He watched Amon with a small smile, before it turned and he tilted his head. "You alright?" He questioned softly.
Amon twitched rolling on his side and cuddled into rachits arms. "Yeah just feel... hungry, though not for human food."

Rachit put his arms around him confused. "Not human food?" He muttered softly, but just kind of shrugged it off, instantly makes a guess that Amon might not be human, or maybe cannibal? Amon grunted a bit and sat up rubbing his head. "Excuse me." He mumbled and headed to the bathroom splashing his face with cold water, though he felt the bones under his skin shift. A large crack was heard from the other room and he screamed, grabbing the shelf when he fell causing everything to topple to the ground. He panted bitting his lip with a grunt. "F-fuck..."

Rachit let him go, a bit concerned. He laid in the bed, letting his head rest, before flinching and toppling to the floor when the crack sounded, followed by Amons scream. He scrambled to his feet and ran into the bathroom to help him. He looked at Amon and crouched next to him, not really sure what to do. "Amon? Are you okay?!"

Amon was on the ground curled up panting. When he looked up his eyes met Rachits, his eyes were solid black and hallow showing nothing on the other side. His teeth had sharpened up when he reached out and grabbed Rachits hand, tackling him down, his stomach growled pretty loud as changes began around his body showing he was anything but human. Large horns grew from the sides of his head and a long winding black leathery tail from the end of his spine. He grinned. "I see the human has a friend. How disgusting..." He mumbled, his voice much deeper then before and layered with two deeper and raspy tones.

Rachit was frozen at first, not sure what to do as his head was still pounding. But as it came clear that while this may be Amons body, it wasn't Amon. And that was dangerous. He struggled as hard as he could to get away, kicking up as hard as he could into his stomach. He managed to scramble away towards the bathroom door, adrenaline rushing through his body.

Amon grunted, grinning and stood up, he stared into the eyes of Rachit and followed along, he reached over and grabbed his wrist pulling him in and lifted his chin up looking him in the eye. "Mmm..." He let him go. "If I kill you the human I posses will be pissed off and probably off himself to be rid of me, mmm..." He turned away and started walking off, though that was probably a bad idea. Letting him out into the world in the state he was in, the humans would go nuts.

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