Thread: A New Time of Gods (MY_Apocalypse_Pony x Hawkril)

The morning shone brightly throughout the day as sunlight cascaded through a lone window leading to a singular hut up on a cloud far above Earth. No one would stir down below yet because the gods would be the first ones to wake up, and eventually leave him with nothing but just a little bit of an aftertaste for what he craved. A good solitary meal by himself, but this had been getting to the 6'2 handsome figure for a while. A clean-shaven face gave him a rather nice glow as Damien started to finally throw off the covers, not that a god needed beauty sleep. Depending on your profession, it all came down to what mattered most, and for him it was his looks as his chiseled muscular chest soon rose softly. Not buffed like all those muscle men you see in magazines but just enough to be fairly attractive. Having a raptor-like gaze that could scare almost anyone with his gray eyes, which changed to a blue if he was feeling happy, or green if he was angry with someone. Those were the only two other colors within his category of weird, but as he stretched his legs he soon put on just a robe to cover his whole body. If any woman had been standing there, she would be gawking the whole time at his huge length, being only thirteen inches in length...when hard. How fitting for a god of lust, and in any case there was something odd about this particular dwelling. It contained one bed, and just enough room for maybe a deity, but even if it looked big, on the outside it just looked like a small hut. Many of the other gods and goddesses had much bigger kingdoms, but they had a bigger influence on the world. Many ignored the practices of following lust, but Damien was going to change that today as he licked his slightly full lips while high cheekbones adorned his figure. Having a slim build as well made him look as if he were made from a statue, especially with his pale skin. Soon after grabbing a quick bowl of some slop, and gulping it down sat at a wooden table that had a strange misty orb on it. The one escape Damien had that he could use to spy on women, and then choose the right one for him. Of course, he could always just choose a random one and make her submit to his will. That wasn't how he wanted to do it, he wanted to find a natural beauty, but then as he touched the orb, he had focused on a beautiful woman that seemed to be getting ready to be sacrificed.. It seemed that almost every guy that watched her had their jaws drop or were trying to hide erections that were forming. Well...I think I found my play-mate...but first...let's have some fun... he said softly stroking in between her legs on the orb. A slight breeze would pass over and then in between this woman's legs causing it to feel like someone had brushed their hands over her clothed nether-regions. Perhaps he should watch her for a little more to see her reaction. Not even realizing this island actually still believed in deities, and it sickened him a little to even think that they thought he might take this sacrifice as his own. No, he had other plans...but first he wanted to get to the climactic point where she might scream for help.