Transformation

He opened his mouth to scream but his jaw separated from the socket. His head tilted back. The skin around his mouth stretched and split, spraying a bloody mist into the bathroom. A hand emerged from his mouth; its long nails digging into his face. His throat became engorged as another hand burst forth. Both hands and arms pushed outward, tearing through his neck and shoulders. A head emerged from the gore. Its arms were swaying back and forth, dripping with blood. Its face was humanoid but haggard, deep red with a thousand scars. Endless torment awaited this new world.