Aslin (Darkbringer Chronicles)

I don't know what has happened to me. After I escaped that hole I ran blindly through the forest until I came to a clearing surrounding a clear lake. I looked at my reflection in the water. My face barely recognizable because of the changes. My skin now black as the demons heart, and my eyes as red as the fire that burns withing me. My face is the least changed, the last proof that I had ever been human. My bones grew out through my skin, causing sever bleeding and pain, but I couldn't die. I can't die. My hands becoming clawed, and my palms padded. My legs grew stronger, with almost no change at all aside from my feet. The guards of my "prison" decided it would be funny to cut my feet off at the ankles. They grew back. They were smaller than before, and small, stalagtite-like bones grew out of my now padded soles. This made me faster, and aided in my escape. The final change, at least I hope, was what made my escape possible though. Wings tore through the flesh of my back, exposing my spine and tissue for a moment before my now demonic blood healed me. It was like instict, I took to flight, easily breaking the chains that bound my legs to the stone floor of the pit. I killed the guards, ripping out their throats with my fanged jaws. Only now do I truly realize what I've become. I am a monster, a half breed of The Demon and The Gods. I am their creation, and it is by my blade they will all pay. I am Aslin, and I will have my revenge.