Slowly as they continued to recite the spell, Talon would begin to glow. He began to writhe in agony, feeling himself begin a reverse of the painful transformation that underwent his body when Nathan's ancestor had died and Talon was deemed an unwanted Familiar. He began to glow until his form was one solid color of glowing light, then his form began to get smaller...and smaller...and smaller until he was nothing more than the size of a hamster...in fact, he turned into a hamster! Though, it looked different...it had small little horns, barely stubs that poked out of his tiny brown fur. He looked around, eyes adjusting to their new size as the light around him began to die down. "I'm me again..." He said, his voice still demonic as it always had been. He stuck his tongue out; it was thorned like a snake's. Other than that, and the horns, he looked like a normal hamster. "This...is what you looked like before, Talon?" Nathan questioned as he picked up the little creature in his hand. "Why did my ancestor call you Talon?" The hamster stayed quiet as he looked away. "My master...had an ironic sense of humor since birds eat creatures such as I. They grab us with their talons and take us off to our death."