Beast King had just finished licking his dog-like mouth clean of the meat he feasted on, crumbs and chunks spewing from him like flies scattering from trash. The sight of various unknown food being ground in his gaping, slobbery, maw quite vomit inducing. And the smell— oh god the smell is horrendous. These creatures smell like a rotting animal carcass in 100°F weather. If the display of this morbidly obese beast thing eating wasn't enough to make any sane person hurl, the stench of his sweaty, flabby, folds bound underneath silken garb was.

He chuckled as he used a clawed finger to pick his teeth, the skeleton of the previous poor sap to discover this godforsaken planet behind him.

"Do you really think that I- the Beast King- fear you human?! Ahahaha! Maybe.... in another lifetime! Now... for disturbing my dinner, I shall make you suffer! Beast Army attack!"