The moment the transformation started, Belladonna was hit with a feeling she was not expecting. Whilst the power was brewing inside of her, trying to push its way out of her, she could feel something start to push itself into her.
Her armour started to melt, as if it was made of chocolate. The liquefied armour then started to pull itself into her body, forcing itself in through her skin pores, as it was rapidly absorbed by her body until she was left in nothing but the basic starting gear once more.
That was when the power that was swirling inside of her finally let loose and burst through her skin, literally.
Her muscles bulged beneath her skin, growing larger and thicker, so much so that it was simply too much for her skin to contain anymore. It stretched and stretched, until it finally started to rip and tear, revealing the bone white monstrosity underneath.
Claws erupted from her fingertips, wearing her old fingers like they were ruined gloves.
