Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27049835-20180620194421/@comment-26127871-20180624071306

Suffra let out a scream, as sharp, blade like structures jutted out of her back, slicing the skin there. The thin, crystalline wings, all four of them, had a thin, almost nonexistent, membrane coating the razored wings. She let out a snarl, throwing herself against the glass, as one of her arms seemed to practically explode from the elbow to the fingers, energon splattering across the screen, as a growth of volatile mass protruded from the elbow. She clawed at her head with the other hand, energon splattering everywhere. "Just a tiny bit of pain. It's well worth it, dear." Blackarachnia said callously, working through the computer.

Her chassis, her torso itself seemed to contort, small, vestigial growths protruding from her ribcage. Her teeth sharpened. When her arm stopped growing, the mass of tentacles seemed to condense into a regular forearm with fingers, which clawed at her legs. The nails on both hands seemed to sharpen, as her legs warped. The process was truly horrific.