#ooc- holy magical girl transformation batman

[johncon]

There was a blinding flash of light as the transformation took hold- only taking mere moments for everyone else, but ages to Constantine. Horns grew, curving above his head elegantly, and he felt the burst of feathers spring from his back- so that was why Lucifer had requested his outfit have his back bare, the magician realized- spreading into a phoenix-red fan briefly before folding and settling neatly against his now-purple skin. A tail flicked out as well, and wasn't that a supremely odd feeling. His ears twitched at the swell of sound, murmurs of surprise as the light faded and he grew visible, and a hand came up to cup one. A sort of fur-feathers covered the long, delicate points, and Constantine realized he could probably swivel them like a cat's if he so wished. Something to figure out. Pink freckle patches dotted his skin, and vivid pink eyes blinked up at Lucifer uncertainly. It was still Constantine, but- different. Not more or less than he had been, but different.

The Unholy Matrimony

Wedding Hub

The tower where the ceremony would take place was lit with softly twinkling, floating orbs in a rainbow of colors, moss and ivy crawling up the cracked walls. Rows of velvet-cushioned benches lined the majority of the space, to hold everyone comfortably, and vases of Casa Blanca lilies decorated the aisles- the center aisle between the rows of benches, as well as two more shorter ones at the front that led to the ancient stone podium in the middle.