"The thrill of battle, the need for brutal slaughter, the lust for thick blood."
The cultist shouted loudly.
"Yes, I hear it, it is the Purgatory leading to endless battles!"
Vite spoke, his eyes completely consumed by a crimson hue, his entire centaur body enlarged by a mysterious Power, starting to swell.
The already robust muscles inflated further, with bulging veins distinctly exposed.
The dark gray fur began to turn bloody, original head sprouting curved horns upward.
The braided strands in the horse tail, bones grew out from the flesh, becoming a tail resembling a lizard.
Vite had completely transformed into a monster, devoured by the Abyssal Hell where the Demon dwelled.
Though the two had just met, they remained silent.
Accompanied by companions who'd also fallen into monstrosity, slowly walked onto the grasslands.
Aura of madness dispersed over their bodies.
To avoid being detected by the enemy.
