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He was a skunk! A skunk of imposing presence! The kind of skunk that you always knew he was the boss when he walked into the room. Or maybe that's just because he was seven foot even, with a slim but muscular frame. All in all he probably weighed somewhere between two hundred to two twenty, mostly muscle with a little bit of pudge because afterall, he did eat people. His fur was shimmery onyx black. The kind of black that looked like you could get lost in it. It was a marvelously plush pelt that would drive the richest fur collectors mad with envy. Accenting the deep black fur were golden streaks. Typical skunkish markings, starting at the top of his forehead as a single streak and running upwards over his head, and thickening out as they traveled down his back before splitting into two stripes that traveled down his back, converging again down his tail and ending at his tailtip. He also had four golden dots over each eye, getting progressively smaller as they traveled outward, as well as having both eyes surrounded by a thin rim of gold. Speaking of those eyes. They were a deep blue. His eyes seemed to glow with power, and a blue so deep one could get lost staring into them. It was as though those eyes swallowed entire galaxies, and were in the process of consuming your very soul.
Moving on to clothing! He had an earring, in his left ear. It was a simple, thin golden loop, positioned at the tip of his ear, hanging down against the outside. He also wore a collar of several gold loops and woven chains that encases both shoulders, and cover the majority of his upper chest and back. He wore no shirt however. Moving down a little lower he had a simple, silken black skirt, with golden trim all around the edges. The skirt was long enough to reach his knees, and it was held up in place by a thick golden belt. The buckle of the belt had a shiny polished Onyx stone, again with gold trim around it. Moving even further down, he wore no shoes, but he did have golden ankle cuffs, with several rings of gold one on top of the other going down to his paws.
So why was he here? Well he's a god. A real god. He walked the earth and other gods didn't like that, said it broke the mystique or something. After a lengthy discussion and a fierce battle, they sealed him away for all eternity. That is until an archaeological dig freed him. He proceeded to show the archaeologists his gratitude by forcing them into servitude, after all it's an honor to serve him. They of course didn't quite cooperate, but that didn't matter. Serving the god was as simple as being eaten by him. Or shoved up his rear, or down his cock...or eaten by his tail...or sprayed and turned into a skunk, and then fucked, and then eaten or absorbed. Generally speaking, the entire dig team was never heard from again, except for a few blorps and burbles.
