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Finally, the growth stopped.
Cyril looked at himself.
He was now so titanic the planet was a marble next to him, and with such humongous muscles that even at normal height, he'd be the biggest, strongest man on Earth.
An idea came to him.
He slid his upper arm under the world, and began flexing his bicep, relaxing it, flexing it...
He took a lot of amusement at making the planet bounce on his arm.
Eventually, without stopping his little game, his attention went back to the coin.
The coin that was still glowing brightly, even though he wasn't growing anymore.
The coin that made him the god he was now.
He kissed it, as the amazing treasure it was.
And everything went dark.
Again.

Art by  caseyljones
Original here: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/35958403/
Cyril Sneer © Kevin Gillis