Amalgamated Being
Taken from here (sort of lol).
Once all these “temporary spells” had gone flying around, Finn noticed a pattern with them. They only seemed to last a couple days before they ended rather abruptly and everything went back to normal. Unfortunately, that didn’t seem to be the case with the spell that had shattered his human facade and exposed his true form underneath. He’d been stuck this way for almost a week with no way to glamour himself, and boy, was it starting to get frustrating. He hated it the more he had to look at it.
As if that wasn’t enough, he’d apparently been hit with another spell. The demon almost wouldn’t have noticed, considering he was still walking around in his unglamoured state. It was the uncomfortable and hollow ache in his gut that first got Finn’s attention, followed by a distinct burning in his throat. Not a burning like illness, but more like hunger. That was strange; he never felt that when he had a serious craving for souls. And then all of sudden everything was so much louder, and clearer, and sharper on his senses. The sound of the nearest beating heart fully captured his focus, following it to the source of a familiar face. His eyes changed to a shocking bright red as he wasted no time in closing the distance, pressing his nose into the crook of their neck and inhaling deeply. “Fuck, you smell delicious,” he growled.
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