Woah, strange dream. I was in a strange room filled with strange lights and strange people.
I try to stand and immediately notice 3 things.
1. I am standing on a table
2. I see a weird yellow thing in front of where my mouth is
and
3. I have wings
I scream as I realized this
I mean I can feel everything where it should be but its all different.
It just feels so wrong and so right its strange.
At least I'm sure I can still name things
Wait, what is MY name?
"*ahem*" A cough sounding behind me.
Turning to look behind me I notice a mirror to my side and a woman on a chair.
The mirror showed that I was some sort of pigeon
Looking over to the woman, I noticed her hair so blond its practically white, it would've looked so beautiful had it not been stained red with blood.
"Come here other worlder" she says with a beckoning gesture pointed at me
"What do you mean, other worlder?" I said using my wings to do air quotes. "And why am I a pigeon?"
"Hmmm so to you, it is pigeon, but to us it is erù" she replies with an air of understanding
"Other worlder?" I repeat with a hint of annoyance
"Well, simply put, I the last of the 6 demon lords, used the last ounce of my dying breath to bring you from your world here" she said looking paler with every breath
"Wait, demon lord?" I ask
"Yes, evil incarnate that wishes to doom the world. That is me" she says with annoyance.
"What would a demon lord want with a pigeon?" I finally ask
"For you to become the next demon lord of course!"