'Fuck, no, I can die like this not yet'.
I was lying on the ground, in a small crater created by the impact of my body. I could see blurry, and I was starting to lose consciousness, but I could still think clearly. Something definitely ambushed me and hit me by surprise.
It was a demon and a very strong one, with at least six metamorphoses, and as if that wasn't enough it hit me so hard, that now I had a damn hole in my stomach, I had no doubt that it destroyed many important organs, but I couldn't feel them and that was very bad, I was seconds away from dying, but I wasn't going to give up and keeping my consciousness was fundamental for that.
Such a wound would have been fatal in normal cases, but for me I had something that could still save me. Slowly and carefully, I began to use morphogenesis.
This was not just an ability to change appearance and gender, it had many uses beyond that.
