[Armon's POV]
Fuck, it was getting worse, and I wasn't sure I could stay sane much longer. Letting out a low grunt, I squeezed my eyes shut as my teeth began extending to the point of protruding out of my mouth.
Shit, it looked like this was going to be a full transformation.
"No," I growled as the demon tried to push forward. "Noaaarrrrggggg!"
Sharp claws clutched at my being, shredding it and stopping any further fight. Left helpless, I found myself crashing into the all-too familiar abyss of the recesses of my mind.
Standing, I looked around, desperately looking for a way out.
"Dammit." I growled, cursing fate all over again.
"…so painful. "
Whirling around, I tried to locate the source of the voice. Something about it seemed so familiar and comforting.
"Ple
