Since he was cursed, poor Book's quest had slowed... It wasn't enough that he had been robbed of his humanity and transformed into the green scaled, yellow-bellied creature your eyes now beheld, the ground now shook beneath his doughy feet as he clumsily waddled and heaved his body across the green plains with each laborious step. He paused for a moment, messily swigging yet another potion, no small portion of which spilled across his face and down his monolithic, lardy figure. For a moment, a grin crept up on his face. He felt something! Maybe this would be the one to make him- ... Bigger. * "BWURRREEELLLCH! * Fire spewed forth from his mouth as he released a whirlwind of a belch and he abruptly grew by another 550 pounds. Alas... No such luck. He had to fix himself. But how? At least, if nothing else, he would use this against the evil forces that stood against him. But now, he somewhat dreaded the end of his quest. This would take a lifetime to work off...
Fat Lizard-Man
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