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The massive beast's body was always crackling with energy, first just a spark, the second came as a blast of black lightning shattering away from his spine. Soon, however, the beast would stop moving, though the energy would continue to sizzle and crackle across his body. After a few seconds all three of its heads were thrown back, mouths opening slightly to let out a blood-curdling howl, the world seemed to shake as the sound echoed unto itself, creating a noise that was as haunting as it was forboding.
The last time this beast had been seen upon the Mortal Coil, it was naught more than a tri-headed pup, bubbling with hyperactivity and happiness. Though, the many years since then had changed the beast into a true blooded guardian of the Darker Realms. The years had changed many things, the first and harder to notice, was the thick, nearly 5-inch long claws tipping each and every one of its paws, which were easily the size of dinner-plates. Its legs were nearly 6 times as thick as before, now able to hold up the mass of muscle, bone and eldritch magicks. The shoulders had quadrupled from side to side, now holding a measurement of nearly 5 feet from the edge of his left shoulder to the edge of his right. The shoulders themselves were massive, thick enough to hint that the amount of muscle in the beasts forelegs was easily enough to give it any amount of speed it needed. The back of its shoulders rippled with hidden muscles, each and every one of which was rock hard after hundreds of years of use and being worked to their limits.
His tail, originally having been a tiny, spastic little nub, was now replaced by a lengthy, spiked appendage, almost a full 4 feet long, ending in what could most easily be described as a scorpion-like stinger. The tip was thick and almost spade-tipped, however the real tip extended a good foot further, which easily proved to be a large curved blade. Whatever metal the blade was made of it gave off an aura of pure malevolence, something as if dredged from the pits of hell itself. The length of the tail from the base of the spade-like mace below the blade all the way to Necron's rear haunch was covered in sporadicly placed spikes, each nearly 2 inches in diameter and a dark, violent green, contrasting sharply with the pitch-dark fur. Each of Necron's heads had also gone through a change, not simply in size, all of them being nearly triple their original size, but now each had a row of blade-like spines running from the crown of their head all the way down to the connecting location directly between Necron's shoulderblades. The center head seemed rather reminiscent of a Rottweiler, while the left head [thats NEcron's left, not yours
] was reminiscent of a Doberman's head, though a bit stockier. The right head held a thickness and strength to it that easily showed the sturdy nature of a Dogue de Bordeaux, even complete with the thick string of slobber hanging off of the corner of his upper-chops. To top it off, each of the heads had a different array of rather dangerous looking horns. The middle horn holding a triplet of horns, one coming up from the very center of his nose, easily seen as a twisting diamond shape, ending in a vicious, dangerously flared tip, and a pair of twin horns coming out from about an inch in front of and half an inch above, his ears, which curved outwards then upwards, finally pulling backwards into an almost connecting point.
Meanwhile, the horns on the two outter heads showed a larger diversity from each other than what could have been assumed, The left head having 2 horns, one in the center of its forehead, which curved outwards slightly then upwards, the tip was almost like a half-arrow, the back end flaring out into a half-arrow shape. While the tip of his snout also held a horn, though after an inch away from his snout it split into two, which curved backwards and away from each other, giving it the look of a rather dangerous headbutting instrument. The right head held three horns, the first of which started at the bridge for where its snout began to curve upwards and made the skull cavity, however, this horn quickly extended outwards to mimic the curve of Necron's skill, the inner edge towards his skull itself was flat and smooth, while the outside seemed almost serrated, naturally dripping a rather dangerous venom. Meanwhile, the other 2 horns extended from the very end of this head's skull, coiling slightly, much like an aged ram's horns, each curve proved to be exceptionally thick. Each and Every horn was a pristine, alabaster white, which seemed odd given the nature of the hound they came from, though the horns themselves, after a while, began to glow oddly, only to have a flare of blood-red energy runs from their base to the tips, released as a rather large pulse.
In the pulse's wake, hauntingly otherworldly writing was etched into the bony protrusions, each having a different set of symbols and runes covering them, and when each set of eldritch engraving was viewed as a whole, even to beings whom couldn't translate it, gave a truly undeniable feeling of dread. The length of Necron's spine suddenly dissolved, showing only the dangerously curved points of the large hound's spine, though a second later Necron's spinal column exploded into a wreathing blast of fire and lighting, the two elements seemed to constantly fight for control of each of the massive vertabrae, sending off sparks and spears of lightning away from Necron.
The final change was the massive Hound's eyes, which suddenly began to fill in with color, though -what- the color was, or where the color originated from, was far beyond telling, radiating billions of shades and hues of thousands of colors, known and otherwise, in a cascading and disturbing array. The sharpness of the hound's gaze would literally cut through enchantments and could almost freeze the weaker minded beings in their tracks.