Chomp chomp.

Not seeing a whole lot of options you open wide and gulp it down. It liquifies and flows down throat filling your body with fire. “There is no way this was a good idea.” You whisper as you squirm and writhe in agony. It would seem that a former devil now human body isn't compatible with demonic energy. You feel like you are going to explode, then black sludge starts flowing out of your pores like evil sweat. In your minds eye you see another dream like the one when you arrived here. But unlike the crystalline creatures of light and hope this one is a mass of writhing tentacles, eyes, and beaks, with no body to speak of. It looks at the doll of you and asks, “Do you wish to survive?”

“Yes.” You hear your mind answer.

“Do you wish to be beautiful or terrible?”

“Beautiful.”

“Do you wish power over flesh or metal?”

The way it says flesh is so terrifying you have to say, “Metal.”

“Oil, rock, and powder shall serve you. Go forth and slay the unliving with the weapons of hate from your old world fueled by the magic in the soil of this one. The energy of the old ones shall power you. This is the gift of those who watch.”

The process takes hours and before it is finished the female demon comes back in and sees you and smiles, you can't do anything other than lie there and twitch. She descends on you hungrily and locks her lips with yours. This proves to be a fatal mistake as whatever terrible magic is having its way with you is pure and evil and sees this demon as just another battery. The fluid consumes her. Sadly for the poor unsuspecting local curious hungry demons you watch in terror as this display happens three more times. Finally the oil stops flowing and your limbs respond to your mind once again. Looking around you find a table cloth and wipe yourself off. Feeling and looking yourself all over you don't really seem to be much different. You can feel some stubble on your head, and it seems to be black hair. Your skin seems a deeper tan than before. Beyond that you would guess you are still right about 5’7” and female.

“I wonder if I could have turned into a man.” You look around a bit more and you do see something has changed, you have no idea which books are magic. That said you are pretty sure you can transform all the silverware into a pretty cool silver gun, bullets, and infuse them with power to slay demons. “So that's new.” You say with a laugh. You get the clear idea that as you practice your new ability you will learn new weapons, especially if you find guns to copy, as of right now you are pretty sure you can make a working trapdoor rifle, a double barrel shotgun, or a pair of breach loading double barrel pistols. As for ammo you can make charged bullets that should kill anything hurt my magic or silver, as you are using silver.