
Power Behind the Throne
Elagabalus sat back down, his eyes traversing over the raccoon’s dominating frame. His thick middle still was undefined, but looked solid as a rock. The monstrous gladiator had somehow pieced together scraps of armor that miraculously managed to stay on, but there was still plenty of bulging, muscular flesh on display. “So… I’m your patron, now?”
“Oh, absolutely.”
Elagabalus grinned a bit at that. “Oh, well. I’ll never have to worry about being represented in Arena fights again.”
“You won’t have to worry about anything, ever again.” Conner’s grin spread, and his green eyes seemed to glow brighter, “Be at ease, Consul. I’ve taken care of everything.”
Oh, that Conner. Always getting into muscle-growth, Old God-possessed related shenanigans. When will he ever learn?
Anyways, this was a superb piece done by
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Elagabalus © Moi
“Oh, absolutely.”
Elagabalus grinned a bit at that. “Oh, well. I’ll never have to worry about being represented in Arena fights again.”
“You won’t have to worry about anything, ever again.” Conner’s grin spread, and his green eyes seemed to glow brighter, “Be at ease, Consul. I’ve taken care of everything.”
Oh, that Conner. Always getting into muscle-growth, Old God-possessed related shenanigans. When will he ever learn?
Anyways, this was a superb piece done by

Conner ©

Elagabalus © Moi
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