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Yawgmoth wandered around the lands of the RDS under the cover of the night sky. He kicked some stones along the ground and felt the cool breeze blow over his bare chest. He had forgotten until that point, he was still shirtless from using his shirt to soak the blood from his 'operation'. He gave a bored sigh and looked into the stars when something caught his eye. He stopped and tilted his head to the sky. There was another moon in the sky. A blue moon. Upon closer inspection Yawgmoth determined it was directly over top of the planar overlayed palace he'd created to give him quick transport. The moon turned slowly over to reveal Yawgmoth's symbol carved into it. He blinked. "Oh no..." he said as the beams from the moonlight struck him. He had accidentally caused his null moon on Phyrexia to overlay with the palace. It must've been in the same range when he created the effect, but because the moon only showed up twice a month on his homeworld he had noted the overlay of it until now. But this created a problem. Yawgmoth's blue moon was there for a reason. It was there to give off certain streams of mana that combined perfectly with his bodily functions to create a super Yawgmoth of sorts. The downside? Total. Rage. He would have zero control over himself. He thought for a moment, that perhaps the overlayed moon beams would not cause the same effects as they were not really there. But that was the last higher brain function his performed before it 'reverted' to a primitive state. The moon's beams were working. Yawgmoth hunched over in pain as he grew in size another few inches. His shiny boots were ripped from his feet as his toenails burst open with claws that dug into the earth below. His arms stung as they muscles expanded on them clenching up against his skin. The fingernails on his hands became sharp ended claws. His tail slithered another few inches making it a clean even seven feet in length. It too tensed up and seemed to expand in width and muscle tension. Yawgmoth's jaw bone changed slightly allowing his lower jaw to hang lower, this was the first change as a wider mouth allowed for his teeth to grow. The front two into fangs and the bottom two into lower smaller fangs to compliment the upper set. However, all of his teeth grew more refined with this process. Lastly Yawgmoth's energy output raised a great deal surrounding him in a purple glow. His transformation completed with a loud feral demonic roar that resounded loudly over the cold night air of the outside. Logical thought was gone now, there was only a beast, a monster...

Fox came out in to the yaed looking around for a boddy or a sine of something that was not right. After he was told something could have been rong with Yawgmoth he made shour to be on his tose. He remimbered the demon that came out of him in the past and did not want somehting like that to get the jump on him. His eyes scaned around for any sine, anything that would give him some form of saying what was going on of even where Yawgmoth was.

A low snarling sound came from the branches above when Ziven spotted him. Pale white eyes stared down through the darkness at the pair. A figure leaped from the branches and crashed into the ground several feet away from the pair. Yawgmoth turned to face them and roared at them, a signal telling them to back off or else. The roar sounded to the ear like something a lion and a demon would make if they roared in unison together. His tail swatted the ground crushing the dirt to help demonstrate what he intended. Words were beyond this form so it would have to be non-verbal communication between them. Of course ,this left room for lots of miscommunications. Something no one could afford to have right now.

As if his posture and growling were not enough, she could hear a faint feeling of his thoughts. It was very clear that he did not want anyone around. She slowed and stopped for a moment before taking a few steps back. Blue eyes turned to her young friend."Fox?"

Fox smiled apon the rour and tuck a few steps back. He was not one to retreat from this but he would give him his space if he needed it to be so. He croutched down as well not in a treatoning maner more of a bata form to Yawgmoth. He wanted to show him no threat. Thow knowing him, this was the calm befor the storm. " Coppy me he is a animel now so act like one. Show him his domonence so he will not attack as fast if he is." If this was anything like Fox's animle state he could not understand him so he spock freely.

Yawgmoth rose back up from his hunched over position and showed that he was not going to attack by snarling lightly before leaping back into the tree branch he had been when they first came outside to investigate. He crept along the branches silently keeping his pale white eyes upon the two. Trust was not something well established in primitive brain functions. Especially where it concerned predators.

Moving back, she leaned on the heels of her feet, watching between Fox and Yawgmoth. She nodded at Fox's words. "Very well, lead the way."