Chapter 37: Titan Cebereus
When the flames finally dimmed, a figure emerged, a towering, nightmare-born beast.
Its three heads loomed high, each one more monstrous than any dog, with sharp, jagged teeth that gleamed in the fading light. Its thick, spiked armor gleamed darkly, like the scales of a primordial dragon, encasing its body in near-impenetrable protection.
Thick chains, wrapped tightly around its necks, rattled ominously as the beast shifted, barely keeping its ferocious rage contained. Blood-red eyes, smoldering with an icy fire, burned into the souls of those who dared meet its gaze. From each head, a single metal horn spiraled upward, jagged and sharp.
Its tail, thick as a small tree trunk, lashed behind it, the metal plates covering it scraping against the earth and leaving deep gouges in the ground.
Towering at a fearsome eight feet at the shoulder, this creature was the embodiment of primal terror. The Titan Cebereus lowered its heads, each one scanning the surroundings in a different direction, letting out a guttural growl that resonated through the air, shaking the very ground beneath it.
Chains dangled from the thick metal bands around its neck, clinking in rhythm with the beast’s movement. It was clear, even to the system, that this monster was a force that required restraint, a creature of immense power and unrelenting hunger.
[You have successfully created a Titan Cebereus, a formidable beast clad in silver-ranked armour, highly resistant to fire, possessing an irritable personality, a great lust for blood, and an excellent sense of smell. Though dangerous, it is highly loyal to its creator. ]
Kaelor’s heart swelled with satisfaction at the final sentence, a reassuring note amidst the terror. This creature, a near-perfect weapon, would be his loyal companion.
But the same could not be said for the slaves, who were paralyzed with fear. Some of them fell to their knees, their bodies shaking as they stared helplessly at the Titan Cebereus, whose hunger was palpable.