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- >The sound of a knock at the door wakes me up
- >I quickly roll out of bed and grab a bath robe
- >The knock comes again
- “I’m coming”
- >I race down the hall and pull open the door
- >It’s a USP delivery man
- >”Good morning, I have a package I need you to sign for”
- “But I wasn’t expecting anything”
- >He shrugs
- >”It has your address, it just says ‘to the current resident’”
- >Okay, I’ll bite
- >I sign the clip board and take the package
- >”Thank you”
- “Thank you”
- >I nod and shut the door
- >I head into the kitchen and cut open the box with a steak knife
- >Pulling the wrapping aside reveals a simple coffee mug
- >Odd thing to have to sign for…
- >Ew it’s got some kind of film on it
- >I take it to the sink to rinse it off
- >With the water temperature adjusted and a generous handful of soap I begin to ruthlessly scrub the gunk from my hand
- >After toweling off I notice a large black spot in my hand, and after a moment I realize it’s growing!
- >I pick at it with my finger nail
- >It feels hard and glossy, and my hand feels… strange
- >I can feel my finger on the spot, but it’s not normal
- >At this point the spot takes up all of my palm, and black has started to work its way down from my finger tips
- >There is an odd creek as the black from my fingers meets my palm and then I watched in horror as my fingers began to be absorbed into my hand
- >A sharp pain stabs at my jaw, cutting off my attempt at a scream a second stab in my legs sends me to the floor
- >The black is climbing up my arm now leaving circles of normal flesh behind
- >What looks like black snout has begun to form from my nose and after a moment of dull pain in my forehead I can see what looks like a jagged horn coming out of my head
- >With my remaining hand I quickly pull off my shirt and pants to find my legs completely engulfed in the black material
- >My belly was covered in a flexible material that looked like the underside of an insect’s abdomen
- >There’s a crack and a stabbing pain in my face and mouth, my tongue feels different and running it over my teeth I find that I now have a mouth full of fangs
- >I hear a loud buzzing sound and turn to see a large pair of transparent wings on my back
- >At that point I let out a scream of utter terror
- >Shortly after two men come through the back door
- >”There it is” one says, apparently completely unfazed by the abomination in front of him
- >”What happened to it, I thought this was the standard stuff?” the second one asks
- >”It’s not our concern, sedate it the docs can figure out what to do with it”
- >”Right” the second man quickly pulls out a syringe and hurries towards me
- >I struggle to get away, but this body is so unfamiliar, he quickly injects me
- >My vison starts to go dark
- >”Nice work Nick, you’re getting better a..”
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