You are one of the few who made the connection between those Gods of all those ancient cultures. You have found a way to summon the God. It involved collecting your semen over a long period of time and using it as the base of a paint. You had to cover your hairless lithe body in designs and shapes out of this sexually charged mixture. It dried for three days. You now stand, light streaming into your apartment window, completely naked and covered with multicolored designs. The eclipse began. You started to mumble something to yourself. The summon incantation. The sky became darker and darker as the moon fought the sun for its place in the sky. Your voice becomes louder as you start to chant the words, the painted symbols beginning to glow with bright colors. Suddenly, the eclipse becomes total. The only source of light is the symbols on your skin. Then, you feel yourself fall to your knees, suddenly exhausted, quivering in a fetal position. You sense a presence in the room. You look up slowly and see two white paws on the floor in front of you. Your eyes trace up the white fuzzy legs to the crotch, wherein a ridiculously large package lies. The black head peeked out at you slightly. You tear your eyes away from the crotch to the abdominals behind white fur, then to the black dyed diamond shaped labyrinth design on the chest, sternum to navel, black nipple to black nipple. The lithe yet powerful arms covered in white. The ears, hanging down to the firm rump, insides black flesh covered in white fur that looks so soft. Up the slender neck to the blunt muzzle, twin fangs protruding slightly, the black nose and lips, the white eyes with a black ring around the iris and the diamond shaped pupils. You behold your God. No, He is not yours. You are His. He smiles down at you mischievously, "You rang?"