Old Yahweh ( dragonthing dragaman wolf-dragon ?) was quietly
puffing on his pipe and contemplating the mysteries of the Cosmos
when with a load rumbling "Booooooooooooooooooooommmmmmmmmm" the
floor shook and he heard Tyku utter a loud "$hit"
Ole Yahweh,who looked somewhat like a Hillybilly mounyain man
except for his blue beard,giant size,glowing red eyes ,ability to turn into a
real dragon when he wished it,and a generally giant of a man,
sighed and went over to where Tyku stared dejectedly at his View Portal.
Yahweh puffed at his pipe a few seconds as he watched a image of the broken
flaming chunks of Earth whizz off into Outer Space.
'Had a mite trouble there,didn't you son? "said the dragaman as
he watched the molten remains of New York City plough into Uranus
at sub-light speed...