Jiggle jiggle.
Knock Knock.
“Hey wake up dude. Mom wants you to take out the trash.”
Damon was freaking out, first he can’t take off this costume and now Zach is outside his door. Damon was scrambling trying to figure out how to get Zach to not see him. “Worship Anubis.” Damon mumbled.
“What was that?” Zach asked.
“I said I’ll do it later!” Damon yelled back.
Damon could feel his ear twitch as he heard Zach’s footsteps fading away. “Why did I say that?” “Because I love Anubis.” Damon was taken aback by this. He didn’t want to say that but it just happened. He placed him hand on his head as he felt himself think it too. Why is he resisting the will of Anubis. Anubis was his everything. “Anubis is- Gah!”
The image of Anubis appeared in Damon’s head. Damon could feel his mind slipping away being replaced with one crafted by his god and owner, Anubis. A perfect jackal servant for his god. His love for his family, friends, and girlfriend being replaced by his love for Anubis.
“Hail Anubis. Oooh~” The thought of Anubis was causing a little excitement to show in his golden Egyptian loincloth.
Knock knock.
“It’s been an hour, are you taking out the trash or not?”
“Zach again?” Damon thought. If this was the Damon before, he would’ve told Zach to buzz off and leave him alone, but Damon was under the influence of Anubis.
“It seems Zach is not in service of Anubis.” Damon thought. “Let’s fix that shall we?”