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Quick Scene: Divine Punishment of Burzmore
🕑 Added 2021-11-20 16:52:17 +0000 UTCA thing I wrote for my friend Scotty of his mega-macro Orc god, doling out some punishment against pesky little mortals thinking they could control him.
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He watched the decimation from an outside perspective. Burzmore's body operated on impulse, and lowered a foot the size of a small island over the city of scholars who sought to bind him. He watched the dust cloud from nearby, his mind projected as a smaller version of himself in flickering blues and teals. When his body lifted sole from dirt, Burzmore was surprised to see the city protected by a dome of protective magic. It shone an ostentatious gold, as if the warlocks inside were taunting him. A challenge against his divinity.
"You had your chance," he said and rejoined his flesh with his conscious mind. He weathered the vertigo of his vision shooting from ground level to that of a god's eyeline, which looked at the clouds flowing around his breast.
"Oblivion it is."
Burzmore placed his hands on his stomach. The motion of his mountanous limbs parted the clouds. He began redirecting the flow of his mana, something he had as an endless supply. His body swelled up. Pumped wider and rounder by miles at a time. His arms were forced apart by the swell of his belly, and then further up by the expanse of his sides.
He grew into a great asymmetrical balloon. And though the body he had crafted to explore this realm was powerful, it had its limits.
Burzmore rumbled. He felt the erotic heat of too much magic flooding him. And with an orgasmic cry, he burst into a teal fireball hot enough to destroy the entire continent. With so much damage done, the planet would soon follow.
He luxuriated into the sea of his own true body. And laughed loud enough to disturb time and space. He watched the destruction through a hole in the multiverses fabric.
"They had their time," he demanded one of his celestial attendants to rub at a section of teal near his head. "Now who else dares bother me?"
