A demonic transformation spell

It would only be a matter of time before the demons began searching the forest and found you, assuming they haven’t already started searching. You had a few precious moments to plan and get the upper hand, best use them wisely. You couldn’t defend yourself against the demons. You’ve only made it this far because they have been choosing to toy with you. A beast with enough strength could have you on your back in a matter of moments.

What you needed was a way of remaining unnoticed by the demons. The best way of doing that, you figured, was by blending in.

The demonic transformation spell would be your saving grace. Maybe the lead demon would be able to see through its effects, though you should be able to pass by common demons like minotaurs and the harpies unnoticed.

The description of the spell was sparse in terms of effects. It gave a brief outline of what the newly transformed caster would look like, and while you rather not appear as some sort of horrid beast, growing a pair of horns was far from the strangest thing to happen to your body in the past few days.

There was this troubling warning about side-effects, however. The text wasn’t clear about what the consequences would be, though it warned that your primal drives might become more profound after the spell. Still, between looking like a monstrosity, and being forcibly fucked by a horde of them, the former was more appealing.

You start memorizing the words of the spell when you hear a rustling from behind. There is a growing sound snarls, grunts, and beastly cries. You position yourself behind a tree ready to cast. You say: “Vultus pictus pecus” and feel the spell taking effect.

As the magic wraps around your body a final thought crosses your mind. The side effects would make your primal instincts stronger. This spell would give you the body of a beast, would it give you the mind too?