You take the second choice.

By the sound of it taking the form of the demon will most likely get you killed if you go to the "Hells" as he calls it if the species there is at war with the one here, considering you have no idea how you would go about sneaking around essentially behind enemy lines. You also get the feeling if you take the second form you might just be able to simply never come back here. "Fine, I choose the second form."

"Baah, I am loathe to create another of their foul race, but I see the merits of your choice. So be it. Drink this."

As if you had a choice, considering you don't even have arms, and drink down the sticky black fluid he pours down your throat. Once the foul smelling oil is gone he casts aside the vial and drops you on the ground. Moments later your skin begins to melt, the heat is unbearable and you let out the only howling noise your snaky throat is capable of making. You loose track of time as your body buckles, hisses, and feels as if it is melting as you transform into something else entirely. Finally after a seemingly endless transformation the pain finally subsides and you find yourself able to stand on your feet. Rising you look down over your new body and find it is one of sculpted perfection. You have no real idea how tall you are as the only other creature near you is so huge that you seem miniscule by comparison, but due to your long lean legs and torso you would guess you were at least 5'7" or more. Looking over your strong yet soft hands, you take a moment to feel your body. Your skin is as smooth as silk and you don't seem to have much fat on your body, your musculature is quite impressive, yet you seem to have the build of a well toned swimsuit model. You now see you are quite female with nice perky c cup breasts, with sexy perky nipples, and a tight hairless pussy. That is when you realize you aren't exactly human. You have the big strong feathered wings of some kind of angelic creature from mythology, and you don't seem to have any hair on your body other than your eyelashes and thin eyebrows. "Wow." Is all you can say as you give your wings a little flap and lift off the ground for a second before easily settling down onto your sexy feet a moment later, your wings seeming to know just how to move to put you back down right onto your feet without the slightest loss of balance.

"I take it you approve." He balls up his hands in fists and looks you over, "Now I want you to know if you try to simply flee, I will come after you and tear you limb from limb." As you hear him say this in your ears you also can still feel the truth of his words in your head, and are finally a bit comforted in the knowledge that at some level he is a bit afraid that he wouldn't be able to carry out his threat, at least not with any quickness. He then pulls out a black piece of parchment rolled into a tight roll from within a small case that almost appears to be made from the skin of some animal, and hands it to you. "Memorize this. It is all of the information I was given about the form you now have, how to use your magic, immunities, vulnerabilities, and anything else my friend figured you would need. Taking the paper from his outstretched hand, you are slightly surprised at the oddly slick texture. He then hands you a small green gem tied to a thong of leather thread, "This will help you locate my friend. If you concentrate your mind into the stone it will indicate the direction to him and relative distance. My friend will tell you how to contact me once you are with him. Now go.." Then he seems to look you over like a piece of meat, "Unless you would like to test out your new body?"