Chapter 1: Beak? Wings? WHERE THE HECK AM I?

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!"