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SOFT SHADED SUPER DETAILED ILLUSTRATION
Belphegor: Can you feel it? Can you feel your body changing? You will feel some excruciating pain for a time...but your body will shed its physical limitations once your body becomes what you truly are - a Celestial Dragoness. And with your transformation, you will need a new name, because you are no longer you...but first...I want to see if you were telling the truth.

Belphegor finishes chanting strange, ancient demonic words. Serge is in agony. Tears are welling down her face as her tail splits apart, breaking off the forked shark tail and leaving only the base. Her head begins to feel a push, as a pair of horns tear through her skin from her skull. There, her back skin began to rip in two different sections, slowly as her wings begin to grow in. The colors on her skin begin to darken out as she begins to feel the magic in her body becoming endless. She is now completely changed from a half shark half dragon to a full blooded Celestial Dragon.

Belphegor: ....So then it is. You weren't lying. So you are the one who was foretold to unleash a great power into this world...and because I brought you your power, you are to be loyal to me. Do you understand?

She nods, still trying to fully attain her senses to normal. She still feels pain from the torn skin, but attempts to heal it with her magic. Due to still adjusting to her new body, her magic is blocked. The transformation has physically exhausted her, and she falls into the arms of Belphegor due to exhaustion. He wraps a cloak around her, catching her and holding her close. His hand covers a good portion of her body.

Belphegor: Good. You are to be mine and only mine. You will listen to me only.With you, the world is sure to be dominated by us, the last two of our kind...you still need a name. Ragnild will suffice. Now, I want you to come with me and we will work and create the Carpathain Prophecy. The Great Apocalypse is at hand, Ragnild. Now rest...you have a lot of work to do.

She closes her eyes as she is picked up. Walking slowly, he gently eases her into the bed he had handcrafted, lines with the smoothest silks and linens. There are several pillows laid out beneath where he lays her head. He slowly lets her down into the bed, and instantly she falls into a deep slumber, completely unaware of the great role she is to play at the hands of Belphegor. He lay down next to her, observing her new body, using his large finger to trace over her almost fragile, beautiful new body. He lays his head down to rest, placing his hand over her hips. Before sleeping, he slips his hand down to her lower stomach. He rubs in a circle, looking down at her belly then back up to her face. He smiles softly, placing his hand back over her.

Belphegor: Soon...

Well, after I don't know how many hours, I played with this idea for a bit in my head and finally got it to be drawn. Meet Belphegor and Ragnild (Serge's Alt Sona), As seen in their Celestial Dragon states. Ragnild is Serge when she becomes corrupted, abandoning all shark-type and forming to her more powerful and less limited body. This could only be done by another true blood of the Celestials, in which Belphegor intends to create the Progenies of the Great Apocalype - beginning with the transformation of a certain blue sharkess. Of course, this sadly brings a lot of physical pain to her, as she must feel her bones shift, skin tear, wings sprout, Tail tips rip off and regenerate skin and blood thicken.

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