Another signature, another flash and the hero fell. He was knocked to the floor - and through it, falling deep below. He did not scream, though even if he did, no sound would have been heard, in his plummet downward.

The world washed away.

Stars and skies unfolded beyond him, and then whittled by in an instant. Still he fell. Fell beyond the mortal plane beyond realms he was never meant to see.

Then he stopped falling. In formless voice, a new sky erupted all around him, then it began. First his skin, almost at once it turned bright red, burning with a desire unknown before, and a hunger he couldn’t quell. His hair grew longer and blew with a sudden wing, as the world came back into focus.

Above the sky, he saw dark spires descend, like claws - and firmament above him he was hanging upside down? His wings warped into sharp claws, for rending the flesh of his victims. Then came the changes he wasn’t prepared for. The burning feeling in his chest pushed outward, and inward along his sides and groin. His shirt was pushed away and torn by an expanding chest, pants rent by reshaping hips.

Confusion and fear built as things changed beyond his will, and a corset came to help shape her new feminine figure. As her body structure fully changed, she knew now what that contract had truly meant. As she saw with her new fiery eyes, she was meant to be a demoness, not a demon.

Fear was gone, instead was acceptance, and those desires from before. As realization dawned, voluminous wings swept back from her shoulders, keeping her aloft as the world came into clearer view. Horns swept from the brow of her changing face, and a wicked tail emerged from her spine, growing to a point.

As she gained her purchase in the air, her legs changed to end in hooves, her demonic form complete in blazing fury.

Gazing at the highest pinnacle she returned to view it upright, and flew to the open window. Inhaling the scent of opulence wafting from the chamber within she alighted on the balcony, and crossed the threshold to her first victim. She would take them all, starting from the top down.

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The scrying portal rippled to the opulent tower high above the city, her first. Magistrates are easy targets, you just simply have to know where their weaknesses are and exploit them. As the demoness entered the room, he knew. She’d do her part perfectly.

He was unable to watch further, he sensed his entrance wards were tripped - someone else had entered into his lair. He smiled in the gathering dark and went back to his throne, he certainly had room for more souls.

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rhodes wanted to change his world, I definitely think she has now!

Commissions: Rhodes
Theme: DEMONIC CONTRACTS 2020
Photoshop

2020
~Age