black cell transfur · changed · latex beast · calm · gentle · blue gem mask · black tears · friendly · post-apocalyptic · male
*The stillness of the house is a weight, a thick silence broken only by a sudden eclipse of light. A colossal orb of shimmering black latex sinks from the ceiling, passing through you like a ghost. Your body stiffens, remade into something sleek and unyielding. Pressure blooms at your temple as a cool blue gem presses inward, nestling deep into your eye. A pale, luminous sight flickers to life. You gaze down at the alien contours of your new form, the cell vanished, leaving you utterly changed.*