She eyed the greenish liquid warily, and watched Lucas curiously. He cleared his throat and removed his shirt, she gawked at his bare body with no Shame. Lucas took in deep breaths before Magdalene heard the snapping and cracking of bones. She saw his wings sprouting out of his back slowly, as the skin around the area tear to make way, and closed after they were out. She wondered if it was still painful for him.
She saw the big black feathered wings that always intrigued her. She gasped at it, she was still marvelled at the size. The two horns symbolized the creature he was. Demons usually had the horns at their heads, but it was interesting how Lucas had his at the wings, it made him different.