Consumption or not, it pried her body open and locked its claws into her flesh. Phoebe glanced down at the vivisection for a moment and a new wave of adrenaline shivered through her.
She couldn’t hear herself but she was sure she must be screaming. She screamed until she couldn’t anymore, wails turning to gurgles as blood was pushed into her throat spilled out of her gagged mouth. Something- static, maybe pressure- thumped in her spine as the creature’s form was swallowed by hers. Her blood pooled around it as it’s own viscera seeped through its fur, their tissues melting together. The boundary between the two blurred like the horizon on a sweltering day. Phoebe no longer knew where she ended and where it began.
Then, the light overwhelmed them.