Demonic hellscapes

PoV Diego

When I woke up, I felt extremely tired, I had a sore throat, my eyes felt extremely dry, and I had a bit of nausea, but overall, I was fine. The injuries that plagued my body were nowhere to be seen. Around me, the rest of the group was discussing something. It seemed important, but I had just woken up, so I decided to ignore it and leave the room to piss.

When I returned from my business, everyone had calmed down, and now they were sitting outside on the dinner table, simply staring at each other in silence.

"Has anything bad happened recently? What's with the odd look on your faces?" I asked them as I got inside the house to take a new pair of pants.

I quickly noticed that I was still in my second form, so I bought a mirror and a larger pair of pants that also accommodated my tail. After admiring my juvenile face for a couple of minutes on the mirror, I got out to meet up with the rest of the team.

"Where's Forren?" I asked them first.