The next day, Timmy came in the classroom. His skin was as pale as a ghost.
"Why is your skin so pale?" One of the students asked.
"I hadn't got much sunlight," He said blankly.
He went on his lesson.
A few days later, his eyes were blood red.
"New contacts?"
Timmy nodded.
The next few days, he didn't look much different.
"Are you-"
"I'm fine," Timmy said blankly.
His voice was much different, since it sounded like it came from the pits of heck.
"Why is your voice sounding like that?" AJ asked.
"Um, puerity?"
The students just shrugged
It was a few days since the voice change thing.
Timmy sighed.
"It not's getting easier," He said, "I'm going through these werid changes and Cosmo and Wanda hadn't came back yet. It can't get any wrose."
Timmy got on his knees. He cough up blood.
Soon, he felt pain on his body got wrose.
Blood spewed out of his back as they sprouted wings, his fingernails turned into claws, his teeth turned into fangs.
Soon, all that's left of Timmy was his tattered clothes.
His hair was now had blood red tips on messy hair, a long flaming tail and a demon like appearence.
"W-what's happened?" He asked in fear.
"Welcome, slave."
