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Chapter #5
Gator King
by: Kraulgator
As you sit on your enormous throne made out of bones you think over your life. You have lived in the sewers for so long you almost think you were born there. One day while you were growing up you were spotted by a strange group of people who followed you and worshiped you. Over the years of growing up you have been pampered by your loyal followers in the sewers. Over time you have grown enormous and actually very smart, fond of music, food, and gold. You wear a crown of gold and many different necklaces and bracelets, each golden and studded with diamonds and rubies. Although you are male you are extremely flamboyant. You don't know exactly why the hundreds of cultists worship you and follow your every command, but you really don't care, your "little throne room" is lavishly decorated, probably from stuff your followers stole from the city above. All these years of lazing about has shown as you have gotten quite fat and gluttonous. Despite your huge fat build you can still easily maneuver through the huge water ways under the city. The sewer is now considered your kingdom and home.
This life is carefree but over the years has gotten boring. You have ordered your followers out into searching for many new and different things in the city above. Every day they bring back offerings to you but you grow tired of them after a while. One day however you are sitting singing to yourself when you see your worshipers dragging a brown creature behind them. They lay it in your room bow and soon leave. You get up to look over your new "offering". You poke him but he doesn't respond. Must be knocked out you think and continue to look him over. You discover that this is a pudgy small hyena. You smile as you have never had a pet before. Suddenly the hyena stirs and starts to get up groggily. He looks up and stops dead when he sees you. He is obviously confused and a little scared of you.
"Hello there." You say in your happy deep voice. He just stares at you completely frozen. For a while he is silent, you...
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