I've been wanting to make something like this for a long time. Draw Korchein at a planetary scale, not being destructive, but merely observing. It's clear tho by the look in his eyes, he does have some intentions.

Korchein is owned by me. Art is made by me. The story is written by me.

Quick warning about story: This story involves mass vore on a apocalyptic level

"Nigh Ascension"

The first change came when the Earth shook violently. Every living being from every continent felt it. Millions left their homes and places of work, thinking they had just experienced what must've been a major explosion or earthquake. Nothing seemed to be damaged. Every building remained intact and untouched. However, the first sight people were greeted with when leaving their home changed depending on which side of the planet they were on.

People living on the western side of the world stepped out of their homes in the dead of night to find their worlds bathed in crimson. Looming high above them, the first thing they saw was the two glowing eyes. They must've been the size of a planet, just a little smaller than Earth. Then they got a look at the owner of those eyes. The massive head of a fox gazed down at them with an amused grin. Most of his fur on the top of his head and ears was a bright red. However, the fur of chin and cheeks contrasted it in a black color. A thin strip of grey divided the two colors.

Lastly, they saw the sharp fangs of the creature. The ivory of those fangs glistened, not only reflecting the red of his eyes but the gold of the sun. To the people on the surface, he looked like a god. That's really all he could've been. However, this new god was anything but holy. A pair of black wings stretched out from behind the creature. Only furthermore proving his Godhood to most of the mortals down below.

On the other side of the planet, people in Western Africa, Asia, and Australia found that the sun had been blocked out. Darkness fell on millions of cities and towns in the middle of the day. When stepping outside and looking out windows, they found their skies dominated by the huge powerful fingers of their new fox god.

The nations of Europe and Eastern Africa were next to witness the god of a fox. When people first stepped outside and looked up at the sky, they saw nothing. However, as their gazes shifted to the horizons, they could see both the incredible face and bright glowing eyes to the west and the massive fingers holding the Earth to the East. It was clear to the whole world now. They were all in the hands of something larger. Something powerful. Something akin to a god in their eyes.

Just the mere touch and presence of the cosmic fox puts the global climate out of alignment. High tides form in the oceans. The foxes immense body heat, causing the polar ice caps to begin to melt. In mere seconds, the Arctic Circle was a thing of the past. The ocean levels arose overtaking most of the major coastal cities across the world in mere minutes. No one had a chance to escape.

Those who could see the face of the fox could see his smile widening more. This thing, whatever it was, knew what it was doing and relished in the mere chaos it was causing just from being near the planet. The fox wasn't done yet, however. He puckered his lips and blew at the top of the globe in his hand. Despite his immense body heat, his breath was cold. Fridged. It blew over several nations of the north. Every pool of water his breath touched immediately turned to ice. Anyone his breath touched froze into a lifeless ice sculpture. Entire nations froze over in mere seconds. The only survivors were those who were smart enough to hide underground, but that would only protect them from the frigid cold air for so long.

The death toll raised millions by the second. When the fox's freezing breath came in contact with the heat from his body, it started to form massive deadly storms in the atmosphere of the planet. The water where the artic used to be began to evaporate, only adding to the horrid storms and rain showers.

To most people, the weather was the least of their problems as they gazed up at the demonic fox in horror. A smirk stretched across his face before he leaned it down towards the planet. His massive tongue rolls out of his mouth. It's the color of black, like Ivory. Now, with his tongue hanging out, his massive carnivorous maw is open to all to see, as if showing off the final destination of all the 8 million people who call the planet home.

First, that tongue made touch down on the southern tip of South America. It rolled up the continent, leaving every building perfectly preserved in its wake, only taking people with it. The fox didn't want any buildings or manmade objects, only man, and he smiled as he did so. Entire cities and towns were left barren and empty by his tongue. It wasn't leaving a living soul behind.

Next, his tongue rolled up the area formally known as Mexico, taking any living person with it. By now, hundreds of millions have been abducted by his continent-sized tongue to become his snack. His tongue rolled over what was left of the United States. The molten core of the earth boiled from his body heat, and as soon as his tongue passed over America, the heat of his tongue added to it. It trigged many volcanic eruptions, including an abnormally large one, but the massive fox barely paid notice to it at all. If anything, it just added additional spice and flavor to his meal. He finished with licking up the few surviors of Canada and Alaska.

A dense cloud of ash from the volcanic eruptions spread across the Earth. The massive fox raised his snout away from the planet, billions squirming and sceaming, pleading on his tongue. He pulled them all into his maw and swallowed them down promptly, not even taking a second to savor their flavor. Instead, he lets out a rumbling murr as he feels them all slide down his throat.

That murr is catastrophic, shattering every window across the planet and even causing a few buildings to collapse. The fox couldn't help but grin and giggle at the sight of it. Just the power and destructive strength he had to demolish whole buildings with a simple murr. He gently turns the planet so that all the remnants of human life are directly in front of him.

He gives it another lick, though this time quicker, like pulling off a bandaid except its humanity instead. That massive black tongue slid over the countryside and cities of many nations. It left every building and structure practically untouched, only taking more human lives with it. Even those hiding indoors, in vehicles, and underground found themselves pulled out onto the streets in the open by an invisible force.

Another show of the complete and utter power of the massive fox demon who had tasked himself with devouring all their kind. There was nothing they could do to stop them. He was going to seal their fates within his stomach. Food for the immense demon of a fox.

It takes a few licks for the mega fox to lick up all the remaining humans. First, sliding his tongue over Africa, Europe, and the UK. Then he licked Asia clean of humanity before finishing his buffet with a quick lick over Australia. His lips curled into a smirk as he once again raised his snout away from the small globe in his hand. Billions writhed and squirmed in his maw, but they wouldn't last long as he tilted his head back and swallowed them down, depositing the rest of humanity down into his stomach. He let out another pleasured murr as he feels billions squirm down his throat.

He removed his hand from the small planet, leaving it devoid of all humanity. Instead, they all struggled to survive in his stomach, slowly melting in his digestive juiced. Their struggle was in vain. They would not survive and would forever become part of this fox.

The massive fox lowered that hand to his belly and rubbed it, grinning down as he could feel the billions of lives writhing inside. He let out another murr of pleasure, looking down at the small planet of empty civilizations. His work was finished.