Before you could reconsider what you were about to get yourself into, Anubis extended his hand and you reached out to grab it. Despite the god's frailty, he still had a rather strong grip. As your hands touched, your hand begin to feel heavy and somewhat tingly. You tried to pull it back, but the jackal god would not release his grip.
Suddenly, the grip on your hand loosened somewhat, though you could still not remove it from the god's. To your shock, you saw that Anubis was beginning to fade away!
"A-Anubis!" you exclaimed.
"Do not be afraid, mortal," he spoke. "I am not leaving. You and I are simply becoming one. I shall act as your advisor in spirit."
"I see..." you replied. "But... what will happen to me?"
Anubis chuckled slightly. "I think it will become clear to you very soon." With those parting words, Anubis had completely faded away, all that remained was a glistening blue light on your hand, which soon subsided.
You weren't sure what was going on. You were tempted to get the hell out of there, but for some reason you couldn't bring yourself to leave. Of course, leaving was the last thing on your mind as you began to feel your entire body writhe in pain. Your hands started to sprout black fur as your nails began to sharpen into claws. As the fur began to spread across your body, you began to feel your body feel stronger. Your muscles began to grow more noticeable as they became strong and toned, a sharp contrast to your normally scrawny appearance. Your clothes were shredded by your increasing size as your feet started to grow larger, tearing your shoes off. Your toenails grew sharp like your fingernails did as your spine started to elongate. Soon, a large furry tail had sprouted from your backside, tearing a hole in your pants. The fur covered your face as your ears moved to the top of your head, growing long and pointed. Your nose and mouth began to stretch and merge into a muzzle. Your nose turned small and black while your teeth began to sharpen into fangs. Your tattered clothes were whisked away as they were replaced with the finest Egyptian garments. Your eyes glowed a bright yellow as a headdress adorned your new forehead. You looked yourself over, shocked at what, or who, you had become.
"I... I feel..." you stammered, your voice much deeper. "Complete..."
A satisfied grin formed on your face, feeling more confident and powerful than you ever did in your old human body.
"Congratulations, mortal," you heard Anubis' voice say. "Or should I say, Lord of the Dead?"