Last month on Big Stories, Bathym is taking a well deserved vacation, and is looking to indulge... I'm sure he won't let it go to his head. Or waist. You can see just how indulgent his vacation gets now at Big Stories here: https://www.patreon.com/bigstories

Art as always by  silver-stag

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Bathym sighed contentedly, taking a look over the pristine beach before him. The wolf-like transient had been working hard in the Ikebukuro Colosseum to build up an impressive reputation as a fighter and, as far as he saw it, an entertainer. Bathym prided himself on his supernatural strength and agility, the ability to pull off impressive stunts and flips in the middle of his fights to the great delight of his audience and growing fan base. But, someone with an insatiable hunger for attention like him did occasionally need a chance to recharge. Hence, he now stood on the sandy white shore of a tropical resort, ready to cash in on a luxurious vacation.

"Shh, relax, Tail-chan," Bathym cooed. His large, smoky tail, writhing with demonic power the transient had long been bonded to, was seemingly restless as the rest of him was ready to unwind. "If you can calm yourself, you might even enjoy it. We won't be here forever, and we'll be back to the Colosseum soon enough- you might want to savor these moments of peace and quiet…" He glanced over his muscled shoulder, casting a winning smile at some of the other beachgoers. With his revealing, tight capris being the only clothing on his well-built body, he was drawing some stares.

"Come, let's see if anyone here would be willing to buy a beautiful transient a drink…"