Option 3

Focusing your mind on your shape shifting, you increased in size tremendously and almost filled up the room. “What in the world?! This monster can change sizes.” You launched one of your tentacles (bigger this time), and while he dodged it, he didn’t see the wall behind him as he launched face forward into the hard stone. This caused the raven to be confused, flapping to the other side to increase the distance between the both of you, but to no avail. He’d been trapped in a corner of the cave, with you blocking the path. In a final attempt to defeat you, he summoned one big electric bolt. You don’t know if this will work, but you reached out to the electric bolt and activated your ‘Touch of ****’, sure enough the bolt had broken apart into smithereens. This is useful information! It seems like you can deactivate spells like these with your **** spells. Better remember this one carefully.

While you were rejoicing about your new knowledge, the raven was at the brink of ****, no doubt. He had been bested, the moment that you took on the full brunt of his strongest attack simply by touching it. He didn’t see you use ‘Touch of ****’ and is now horrified for what is to come.

“Oh, my lady. Please… forgive me.”

You launched another tentacle, he struggled to avoid it but there really is no place to run away. Gripping him tightly, you bashed his head to the ceiling, knocking him ****. You continually smashed his head into the ground, with his blood and brain matter staining the cave’s floor.

As the last remaining soul gradually left the raven’s body you felt a sudden increase in power. You don’t know how much stronger you’ve become, but you do feel stronger. Fuck, should’ve gotten the ‘Pro Gamer Hud’ instead. All I got for my cheat, ‘Obliterate’ was something that wasn’t even remotely useful. You swear Melanoche was just insanely good at enticing you to get this, but whatever.

After that… Well after that you felt guilty… Maybe it’s your human side acting up again. You were actually thinking of eating him once you defeated him, but seeing his final moments of life made you want to throw up… Immediately, you felt sorry for him, but it’s either him or you, and you aren’t really about to give your life up that easily.

You took the body of the battered crow with you, along with your crippling sense of guilt.