His eyes flickered under the light; he opened them, finally coming awake. The first thing he saw was the white ceiling that hung above him.
"Arghhh," Silva groaned. He turned his head to look around and realized that he was inside some sort of high-tech hospital.
He sat up; he was still in his normal clothes, which meant it hadn't been long since he came here.
"I can't believe I waited until the evolution happened," he muttered.
He got up from the bed and walked his way to the toilet in the room. He stood in front of the mirror, looking right at himself, but he could barely recognize his own face.
His eyes were more purple now and looked demonic; his skin was slightly more pale, his jaws sharper, and he had a far more intense glare in his eyes.
"My changes are becoming more obvious by the second," he muttered.
He was about to turn on the system to see what changes had happened, but the door of the room opened. He used his senses immediately and looked at who it was.
