Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29710190-20170129195926/@comment-26120744-20170203014255

Isaac falls on his knees and vomits a pool of black, murky liquid.

He sees his own reflection in it, which flashes to a new shape for a single instant: Issac, with paper-eight skin, with yellow eyes. Grinning.

Isaac, even as a demon, backs away from the puddle. He remembers what it means.