The Tale of Malichi Soulborne

Though born an alpha-hellion, the spawn of love between a hellion and one who was afflicted with a werebeast curse, Malichi was changed from a young age. Luchius desired a perfect weapon for his upcoming war against Heaven.

The things done to Malichi Soulborne were the likes of which made it so that some believed he was not born, but created.

A thousand runes were etched into his skin,  weakened Elder Runes were carved into his chest for the purpose of turning his heart stone cold. Instead the Elder Runes empowered his heart so that it became a heart of gold beyond that which any Hellion possessed.

Still, his senses were fine-tuned, his muscles ripped with intensity. An appetite for the most extreme violence grew within him, a warmonger was forged, a warlord who could lead armies and a bestial two-legged hound of hell that would destroy any foes in it's path.

He was a hounding beast, one in a million. The only one who carried the body of a hound with the strength of a hundred ogres. This man - no, this *thing - was no mere monster. At the time of his creation, he was not known as the Omega Hellion, nay! . He was known as the Living Nightmare.

Malichi became the Omega-hellion, the last and most powerful. This tale was told to them by a daemon they encountered, a shop owner or a butcher.