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", "writing": "The metropolis keeps the typical routine: pedestrians living by their own government, worried with their businesses, avoiding contact by eyes or touches, sympathies and such quoted defects early. Cars moving without stopping, noises, dirt and so on. It’s as if life is to live in that way: monotonous without breaking the wall of limits and pretending that they are living.\nIn truth, it’s a suck to describe what is boring.\nIt’s almost eleven o’clock and the movement of big city is unstoppable in all ways. The day is beautiful to be appreciated and the Sun is blessing a lot of plants and every head. Nobody is worried about what is happening in the world. War is nothing to modify their lives. Despite their carefreeness, one person was drinking his coffee in some cafeteria, then felt his cup tremble, the liquid making waves in the center. His eyes got focused on that phenomenon. An unknown quake is appearing little by little, increasing, getting stronger and louder. The city shakes, but not collapses. The people stop with their distraction and pay attention, standing where they are, trading looks between them and the sky; the cars ignore this signal, still driving if they don’t want a horn screaming behind.\nIt’s weird to call an earthquake. The land isn’t shaking on every side and the buildings are in their position, glasses aren’t broken and nor alarms are sounding. Moreover, earthquakes don’t make sound. It’s as if something is falling one by one, from the furthest to the closest. Men and women of every race and genders are amazed; olds stopped with their chess in parks and kids make fun of the tragic.\nAfter all, what’s happening? If it’s not an earthquake, one thing it means.\nThe answer is coming – best saying, destiny. The sounds of these trembles are louder and, far away, from the South, the image of something black in green scales shining with the grace of Sun is reflecting directly to everywhere. Behind the tall buildings, the image of something giant is approaching slowly, but threatening enough to put despair and repentance in every soul. These sounds aren’t little meteors falling from space; worse than that, are steps of this colossus, almost making a shadow above them with a notable aura of evilness blowing in the air. It’s the demon that lifted from Hell and came to fulfill the Bible’s scriptures; it’s the giant serpent coming from the depths; it’s the beast that some pedestrians are whispering to themselves, generating doubts and questions about the dark angel before them.\nFrom the colossus’ view, Nevish, taller and stronger, watches his old metropolis as if he’s playing with his toys when baby. Looking at these buildings as paper boxes and people as ants, so tinies and defenseless, he just laughs thinking how funny and sweet will be to play. Totally naked, his cocks are erect and exposed, two powerful scepters pulsing with a delicious wish to relieve all the anger above weak lives. It’s with smirk that Nevish appreciates the city, covering with a taste to experiment something new for what he was called. Amerix, on his hand, smaller, was holding firm to not fall from his insane size. It’s as if he’s on a skyscraper. Standing on his hand is difficult. It trembles too much. Looking up, he sees perfectly the head of his friend, smiling. It’s an absurd view of a tower, an insane mix of thoughts and ideologies. On the crack of his fingers, Amerix tried to look down to measure, if he can, the distance from the ground. He got amazed at how high he was. He could see almost perfectly the extension of the metropolis. How beautiful it must be at night!\n\n“Look at these tiny creatures, before worried with their bodies, now gazing at me, horrified with the aberration” Nevish mocks in the air to call attention to his little wolf. If his voice echoes on pedestrians’ ears, it’s an interesting thing to test because it would put more fear on them. “Why are they so dumb?”\n“Is it our city?” Amerix stutters. He had to lie down with the head close to the crack if he didn't want to fall.\n“Yes, yes! Saint John of Mercy. I never thought it’s so big as they said” Nevish smirks. He doesn’t move to provoke any tremble, as if it was necessary. “It’s beautiful, a pity that must be the first one to fall into ruins.”\n\nThe last phrase he said louder to make sure pedestrians hear his welcoming letter. Everyone got amazed, but the incredible was that few of them were running away to save their lives without chances. Many stood there, quiet, staring at the great figure of red eyes and wondering which type of angel is that. If some of them screamed ‘demon’ or ‘apocalypse’, it isn’t so bad and ugly as they thought.\nIf Nevish could squat to hear their screams, would be sounds of bells coming from the church, prayer time. Standing, he could see people running, others stopped, cars accelerating and hitting other cars; maybe the far part of city isn’t seeing him fully like this one is witnessing, so it wouldn’t be surprising if they are, literally, dealing with their own lives.\nThe giant snake, cunning and aware of not ‘hurting’, lifted his hand close to his muzzle to accommodate Amerix into his maw. The wolf had to hold on his palm to not fall. It’s as if the earth was moving strongly from the land to the air, now facing the face of his giant friend pretending to be the god of today.\n\n“I don’t want to lose you” Nevish smirked, difficult to say if he appreciates the friendship or if he doesn’t want to live alone, even with God powers. “I want you safe with me.”\n\nThen, he opened his mouth and Amerix could not only see the dark dungeon, but the strong wind blowing against him as sulfur with onion, rabbit flesh and good spices. Immediately, the wolf shook and blushed shy with the magnitude of his size, seeming unfair. The maw is very big, the pink tongue swinging in trembling like snakes do, long fangs threatening with the poison and the loud noise of intestines calling the prey to fall inside.\nIt’s a beautiful naja, fact. These six white stripes on his hood look like eyes staring at him. \n\n“It’s enough, Nevish!” Amerix cried out, trying to cover his face against his giant friend. “I don’t want to end like that!”\n“What a fool! You are not going to perish. You will live with me, but my mouth is your safe place. I want you for me.”\n“But what will they think about us?”\n“Who ‘they’? There are only us.”\n\nWith a chuckle of his knowledge, Nevish is sure of what he’s doing. He can be crazy, but not a donkey.\nHe didn’t wait for his friend’s answer. He landed his hand in his mouth and threw poor Amerix above his wet and soft tongue. The wolf fell scared, but didn’t get hurt; the tongue cushioned his fall, bathed of strong and stinky saliva wetting and covering his clothes and furs with the mark of God, feeling the movement of waves shaking the tiny body and the taste of this big little friend making part of his new life. Amerix felt blushed to the point of having nothing to speak. He thought of protesting, but he changed of idea. The saliva is suffocating his brain and modifying his senses of ethic and moral, all old suppositions being thrown away by the new God of this world.\nNevish was in joy. He has his friend with him, his unique partner of journey. Then, he stared at metropolis, too small and insignificant, even seeing people stopped in their duo places, watching the colossus. Possibly they are worshipping Nevish in whispers or in thoughts. He would appreciate more seeing them prostrating and praising in gestures how strong and incredible the giant snake is, even if their lives are going to end under the rubble.\nHe opens his mouth and stretches a little the tongue to show to his friend the best vision of their old city, witnessing the last minutes of memory. The wolf was frozen yet. He has no idea what to do. He just sees the city and a little of Nevish’s paws. It’s as if he was in a huge tower.\n\n“Are they… running away?” Amerix questioned himself, but his friend hears everything.\n“Few of them. The worships are raising to my nostrils as perfume” Nevish praises his reception. “They are recognizing I’m their God.”\n“Is is… good?”\n“Perfect, Amerix” the snake smirked devilishly. “Despite their submission before my presence, they are going to have a better life under my paws.”\n\nAnd it’s with blessing that he lifted his right paw and positioned above the city, making a macabre shadow of their destinies with the right to toes swinging as pranky demons. The first hammer of justice came in smash. Many people screamed and ran as if they could escape from the judgement; others kept obedient, some kneeling. Just one step and the beginning of a new era is born.\nSlowly, the paw clashed with the mount of rocks, plasters, glasses, metals and bricks, transforming all in wreckage and crumbs. The stomp was a strong explosion blowing everything: dust, gravels, people, cars, trees and all that there is. They aren’t able to hear the noise and all get mute when they are the victims of the judgement. Their lives are better when they don’t breathe.\nFrom above, both Nevish and Amerix witness the destruction made with just one step of his powerful paw. The wolf already discovered when was smashed by his disgusting toes. But, this time, watching the dust smoke running by streets and avenues as a swarm attacking and covering everything, Amerix felt a pinch of good sense and enjoyed the scene. It’s weird to say. Nevish is killing innocent people, but the sensation is speaking to him that’s different from the internet. Real life is always better and he’s noticing with a strange shyness drowning his heart.\nAshes and devastation.\n\n“Look at the mess I made!” Nevish shouted as a joke to make in bad situations. “They disappeared as if by magic. What do you think about it, my friend and partner?”\n“I don’t know… it’s… amazing?” Amerix stutters afraid of disappointing the giant, who laughed with the commentary.\n“Yes! I felt the same! It’s a pleasure! You would love to stay at my place.”\n\nNevish raised another paw and didn’t delay to step forward on the city, executing the same effect of destruction and murdering men, women, kids, animals, whatever be under his judgement. The dust raising is satisfactory like kicking the desert sand. The unique thing that isn’t helping him is the gravity, but it doesn’t disturb too much. Amerix witnessed another step of devastation blowing between streets, thinking cool how it works. He felt a strange pinch of pleasure in watching the evilness of world disappearing in one stomp. Crimes won’t exist to ravage innocent people nor corruption in governments, without reflecting that what they are doing is worse.\nIf they want to care about what is good or bad.\n\n“How do you feel about crushing them?” Amerix had curiosity to question.\n“How do I feel? Oh… Let’s say I feel new” he grinned. “I am already stronger and more beautiful. How about I destroy this boring city with many kicks?”\n“I don’t know… Better grow!”\n\nAmerix shouted his suggestion. It sounded as a melody for Nevish who smirked, convinced that his friend confessed his joy.\n\n“Grow? So, do you approve of my attitudes?”\n“I think so. It’s cool standing in a giant and I wanna see this shit destroyed in one step.”\n“Is it a request or your declaration?”\n“I want you king of this world, but, please, don’t leave me alone.”\n\nAmerix is changing faster than Nevish thought. Well, it’s great for both. Nevish received a submission and recognition of his friend as a sincere worship.\nWith little effort, Nevish concentrated, stiff muscles and pulsation beating faster; the body felt the alteration claiming, obeying and growing more and more, getting absurdly more muscled and giant above the now insignificant metropolis. The head crosses clouds and the layer of troposphere. At least, he could see the city better.\nBut it isn’t enough. He should grow more. He should devastate and leave his mark in one footprint.\nThe sacred artifact is benefiting his desires and objectives. Growing taller and stretching muscles, claws, fangs and until cock earning new inches if not feet, the preponderance and the benevolence are music of his victory.\nThe wolf is above his tongue, trying to watch the wonderful place with difficulty because of saliva pulling and drowning him as sea waves. At least, he’s saved by his friend, he hopes.\nNevish feels unique. He covets for more. His paws drag a big part of city, pushing buildings with the strength of dust wind and digging the poor land. With a devil smile and eyes piercing the atmosphere, Nevish roared as a lion would do, raising his paw and giving a full stop on the metropolis, putting everything down, under his presence.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "The metropolis keeps the typical routine: pedestrians living by their own government, worried with their businesses, avoiding contact by eyes or touches, sympathies and such quoted defects early. Cars moving without stopping, noises, dirt and so on. It’s as if life is to live in that way: monotonous without breaking the wall of limits and pretending that they are living.
In truth, it’s a suck to describe what is boring.
It’s almost eleven o’clock and the movement of big city is unstoppable in all ways. The day is beautiful to be appreciated and the Sun is blessing a lot of plants and every head. Nobody is worried about what is happening in the world. War is nothing to modify their lives. Despite their carefreeness, one person was drinking his coffee in some cafeteria, then felt his cup tremble, the liquid making waves in the center. His eyes got focused on that phenomenon. An unknown quake is appearing little by little, increasing, getting stronger and louder. The city shakes, but not collapses. The people stop with their distraction and pay attention, standing where they are, trading looks between them and the sky; the cars ignore this signal, still driving if they don’t want a horn screaming behind.
It’s weird to call an earthquake. The land isn’t shaking on every side and the buildings are in their position, glasses aren’t broken and nor alarms are sounding. Moreover, earthquakes don’t make sound. It’s as if something is falling one by one, from the furthest to the closest. Men and women of every race and genders are amazed; olds stopped with their chess in parks and kids make fun of the tragic.
After all, what’s happening? If it’s not an earthquake, one thing it means.
The answer is coming – best saying, destiny. The sounds of these trembles are louder and, far away, from the South, the image of something black in green scales shining with the grace of Sun is reflecting directly to everywhere. Behind the tall buildings, the image of something giant is approaching slowly, but threatening enough to put despair and repentance in every soul. These sounds aren’t little meteors falling from space; worse than that, are steps of this colossus, almost making a shadow above them with a notable aura of evilness blowing in the air. It’s the demon that lifted from Hell and came to fulfill the Bible’s scriptures; it’s the giant serpent coming from the depths; it’s the beast that some pedestrians are whispering to themselves, generating doubts and questions about the dark angel before them.
From the colossus’ view, Nevish, taller and stronger, watches his old metropolis as if he’s playing with his toys when baby. Looking at these buildings as paper boxes and people as ants, so tinies and defenseless, he just laughs thinking how funny and sweet will be to play. Totally naked, his cocks are erect and exposed, two powerful scepters pulsing with a delicious wish to relieve all the anger above weak lives. It’s with smirk that Nevish appreciates the city, covering with a taste to experiment something new for what he was called. Amerix, on his hand, smaller, was holding firm to not fall from his insane size. It’s as if he’s on a skyscraper. Standing on his hand is difficult. It trembles too much. Looking up, he sees perfectly the head of his friend, smiling. It’s an absurd view of a tower, an insane mix of thoughts and ideologies. On the crack of his fingers, Amerix tried to look down to measure, if he can, the distance from the ground. He got amazed at how high he was. He could see almost perfectly the extension of the metropolis. How beautiful it must be at night!

“Look at these tiny creatures, before worried with their bodies, now gazing at me, horrified with the aberration” Nevish mocks in the air to call attention to his little wolf. If his voice echoes on pedestrians’ ears, it’s an interesting thing to test because it would put more fear on them. “Why are they so dumb?”
“Is it our city?” Amerix stutters. He had to lie down with the head close to the crack if he didn't want to fall.
“Yes, yes! Saint John of Mercy. I never thought it’s so big as they said” Nevish smirks. He doesn’t move to provoke any tremble, as if it was necessary. “It’s beautiful, a pity that must be the first one to fall into ruins.”

The last phrase he said louder to make sure pedestrians hear his welcoming letter. Everyone got amazed, but the incredible was that few of them were running away to save their lives without chances. Many stood there, quiet, staring at the great figure of red eyes and wondering which type of angel is that. If some of them screamed ‘demon’ or ‘apocalypse’, it isn’t so bad and ugly as they thought.
If Nevish could squat to hear their screams, would be sounds of bells coming from the church, prayer time. Standing, he could see people running, others stopped, cars accelerating and hitting other cars; maybe the far part of city isn’t seeing him fully like this one is witnessing, so it wouldn’t be surprising if they are, literally, dealing with their own lives.
The giant snake, cunning and aware of not ‘hurting’, lifted his hand close to his muzzle to accommodate Amerix into his maw. The wolf had to hold on his palm to not fall. It’s as if the earth was moving strongly from the land to the air, now facing the face of his giant friend pretending to be the god of today.

“I don’t want to lose you” Nevish smirked, difficult to say if he appreciates the friendship or if he doesn’t want to live alone, even with God powers. “I want you safe with me.”

Then, he opened his mouth and Amerix could not only see the dark dungeon, but the strong wind blowing against him as sulfur with onion, rabbit flesh and good spices. Immediately, the wolf shook and blushed shy with the magnitude of his size, seeming unfair. The maw is very big, the pink tongue swinging in trembling like snakes do, long fangs threatening with the poison and the loud noise of intestines calling the prey to fall inside.
It’s a beautiful naja, fact. These six white stripes on his hood look like eyes staring at him. 

“It’s enough, Nevish!” Amerix cried out, trying to cover his face against his giant friend. “I don’t want to end like that!”
“What a fool! You are not going to perish. You will live with me, but my mouth is your safe place. I want you for me.”
“But what will they think about us?”
“Who ‘they’? There are only us.”

With a chuckle of his knowledge, Nevish is sure of what he’s doing. He can be crazy, but not a donkey.
He didn’t wait for his friend’s answer. He landed his hand in his mouth and threw poor Amerix above his wet and soft tongue. The wolf fell scared, but didn’t get hurt; the tongue cushioned his fall, bathed of strong and stinky saliva wetting and covering his clothes and furs with the mark of God, feeling the movement of waves shaking the tiny body and the taste of this big little friend making part of his new life. Amerix felt blushed to the point of having nothing to speak. He thought of protesting, but he changed of idea. The saliva is suffocating his brain and modifying his senses of ethic and moral, all old suppositions being thrown away by the new God of this world.
Nevish was in joy. He has his friend with him, his unique partner of journey. Then, he stared at metropolis, too small and insignificant, even seeing people stopped in their duo places, watching the colossus. Possibly they are worshipping Nevish in whispers or in thoughts. He would appreciate more seeing them prostrating and praising in gestures how strong and incredible the giant snake is, even if their lives are going to end under the rubble.
He opens his mouth and stretches a little the tongue to show to his friend the best vision of their old city, witnessing the last minutes of memory. The wolf was frozen yet. He has no idea what to do. He just sees the city and a little of Nevish’s paws. It’s as if he was in a huge tower.

“Are they… running away?” Amerix questioned himself, but his friend hears everything.
“Few of them. The worships are raising to my nostrils as perfume” Nevish praises his reception. “They are recognizing I’m their God.”
“Is is… good?”
“Perfect, Amerix” the snake smirked devilishly. “Despite their submission before my presence, they are going to have a better life under my paws.”

And it’s with blessing that he lifted his right paw and positioned above the city, making a macabre shadow of their destinies with the right to toes swinging as pranky demons. The first hammer of justice came in smash. Many people screamed and ran as if they could escape from the judgement; others kept obedient, some kneeling. Just one step and the beginning of a new era is born.
Slowly, the paw clashed with the mount of rocks, plasters, glasses, metals and bricks, transforming all in wreckage and crumbs. The stomp was a strong explosion blowing everything: dust, gravels, people, cars, trees and all that there is. They aren’t able to hear the noise and all get mute when they are the victims of the judgement. Their lives are better when they don’t breathe.
From above, both Nevish and Amerix witness the destruction made with just one step of his powerful paw. The wolf already discovered when was smashed by his disgusting toes. But, this time, watching the dust smoke running by streets and avenues as a swarm attacking and covering everything, Amerix felt a pinch of good sense and enjoyed the scene. It’s weird to say. Nevish is killing innocent people, but the sensation is speaking to him that’s different from the internet. Real life is always better and he’s noticing with a strange shyness drowning his heart.
Ashes and devastation.

“Look at the mess I made!” Nevish shouted as a joke to make in bad situations. “They disappeared as if by magic. What do you think about it, my friend and partner?”
“I don’t know… it’s… amazing?” Amerix stutters afraid of disappointing the giant, who laughed with the commentary.
“Yes! I felt the same! It’s a pleasure! You would love to stay at my place.”

Nevish raised another paw and didn’t delay to step forward on the city, executing the same effect of destruction and murdering men, women, kids, animals, whatever be under his judgement. The dust raising is satisfactory like kicking the desert sand. The unique thing that isn’t helping him is the gravity, but it doesn’t disturb too much. Amerix witnessed another step of devastation blowing between streets, thinking cool how it works. He felt a strange pinch of pleasure in watching the evilness of world disappearing in one stomp. Crimes won’t exist to ravage innocent people nor corruption in governments, without reflecting that what they are doing is worse.
If they want to care about what is good or bad.

“How do you feel about crushing them?” Amerix had curiosity to question.
“How do I feel? Oh… Let’s say I feel new” he grinned. “I am already stronger and more beautiful. How about I destroy this boring city with many kicks?”
“I don’t know… Better grow!”

Amerix shouted his suggestion. It sounded as a melody for Nevish who smirked, convinced that his friend confessed his joy.

“Grow? So, do you approve of my attitudes?”
“I think so. It’s cool standing in a giant and I wanna see this shit destroyed in one step.”
“Is it a request or your declaration?”
“I want you king of this world, but, please, don’t leave me alone.”

Amerix is changing faster than Nevish thought. Well, it’s great for both. Nevish received a submission and recognition of his friend as a sincere worship.
With little effort, Nevish concentrated, stiff muscles and pulsation beating faster; the body felt the alteration claiming, obeying and growing more and more, getting absurdly more muscled and giant above the now insignificant metropolis. The head crosses clouds and the layer of troposphere. At least, he could see the city better.
But it isn’t enough. He should grow more. He should devastate and leave his mark in one footprint.
The sacred artifact is benefiting his desires and objectives. Growing taller and stretching muscles, claws, fangs and until cock earning new inches if not feet, the preponderance and the benevolence are music of his victory.
The wolf is above his tongue, trying to watch the wonderful place with difficulty because of saliva pulling and drowning him as sea waves. At least, he’s saved by his friend, he hopes.
Nevish feels unique. He covets for more. His paws drag a big part of city, pushing buildings with the strength of dust wind and digging the poor land. With a devil smile and eyes piercing the atmosphere, Nevish roared as a lion would do, raising his paw and giving a full stop on the metropolis, putting everything down, under his presence.", "pools_count": 0, "title": "The Ancient God - Chapter 3", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "image/png", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "0", "views": "5" }