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Unleashing a Goddess

By Cimmaron Spirit

Commission for Xilimyth

**WARNING: Contains: Macro growth, nudity, destruction, planetary growth, multiverse and timey-wimey stuff. So only read if you are into that. Enjoy!

The mountainous dragon-cheetah hybrid sat cross-legged in the remains of the city she once called home, a muscular arm holding her head up as she watched tiny crews of construction workers and scientists build satellite dishes and towers around her.

"Remind me again, why do you need to do this?" Xili boomed, her voice echoing across the landscape, bouncing off hills miles away, shattering a few more panes of glass that hadn't broken yet."

A little voice crackled to life in her ear. "This is a suppression field, to prevent you growing even more," Cimmaron said, though he was miles away. Little nano-bots he implanted in her head hours ago to be used as an easy communication system was the only thing that allowed them to communicate. Well, Cimmaron to Xili, at least. She was so massive, so titanic, that she could easily have talked to him.

"It's really complicated science stuff. But it's requiring the equivalent of all the power of the Hoover Dam, as well as all the nuclear plants in the North East US and Ontario to keep the system powered."

"But I'm still growing, aren't I?" Every so often she could feel a tingle race through her body, her bones and muscles crackling and expanding."

"Yeah, but we slowed it down to at least a few feet an hour. Hopefully we can sort this out, shrink you back to normal size, rebuild the county, and carry on like nothing happened."

Xili grumbled. "How long would that take?"

"I have all the resources of CIMIndustries working on it now," Cimmaron said. "Past, present and future, across a couple thousand multiverses. So, in a few hours. Days maybe."

The dracat groaned, and stretched a leg out, her massive paw touring over the 300 foot tall towers that had been hastily constructed around her to... do something. Suppress the growth.

It felt... weird though. Part of her, the rational part, was confused, trying to figure out why she suddenly turned from a normal, if somewhat fit cheetah to a several mile tall goddess of power, beauty and strength, with massive draconic wings and scales and claws all over her body. Not to mention that she was completely nude, having outgrown pretty much any reasonable ability to clothe her.

Despite the horse in her ear, she also felt incredibly bored and lonely. The biggest thing that came anywhere close to her was the towers that were hastily being built. The occasional plane or helicopter buzzed past, but otherwise... nothing. The next tallest person in the world was at least 2000 times smaller than her, so she had no one somewhat comparable in stature to even talk to. The only person she could talk to, Cimmaron, was busy trying to get her back to normal. If that was possible at all.

Another part of her, however, felt quite comfortable like this. Like she was always supposed to be massive and giant and naked. All powerful, expanding and growing forever...

"Xili!" Cimmaron shouted in her ear. "What are you doing?"

"What?" Xili asked.

"You've just grown another 100 feet in a few seconds here. The suppression field is running full bore. Are you doing something?"

"No, not really. Just... thinking about stuff," Xili said, confused.

"Well, stop that!" Cimmaron said. "Whatever it is you did, it's overloading our equipment!"

There was a muffled boom, and a tower and dish suddenly erupted in fire and smoke.

Xili blinked. Did she do that?

How could she have done that? It's not like she has magic or anything.

Or did she?

Something, the side that wanted her to keep growing also seemed to say that she had special powers beyond even her understanding...

Another tower suddenly went up in smoke.

"Damnit! Something is going on!" Cimmaron bellowed, though Xili was sure it wasn't at her. "The towers are failing. Get me more power!"

There was a pause as someone said something that she couldn't hear.

"Well, then go for Project Sunbeam then!"

"Project Sunbeam?" Xili said.

Cimmaron's voice returned to her ear. "A project that CIMInudstries has been working on, to harness the whole power of a sun. Like those Dyson Spheres in fiction, a structure enclosing a whole sun."

"Are you sure?" Xili said. "That seems to be excessive."

"Well, we need power to keep the system functional, and that is basically an unlimited source of power. We have to do it," Cimmaron said. More convincing himself than reassuring Xilimyth.

The dracat could feel her body still growing, her butt expanding across the ruins of the metropolis, her head pushing up higher and higher to the clouds above. At what point would the oxygen become to thin for her to breath? Well, that was a thought she didn't need.

"Okay, Project Sunbeam is ready," Cimmaron said. "We're switching to it in 3... 2... 1..."

Suddenly Xili's growth stopped. Suddenly, the shivers that raced through her body and caused earthquakes around her had ceased. Finally, at over 5 miles tall, she was done growing.

"Huh, it worked," Cimmaron said, surprised.

"What? You didn't think it would?" Xili exclaimed.

"Thought it might have overloaded the whole system, caused a supernova and obliterated all of us. But it didn't! So that's good."

Xili groaned. "So, am I going to start shrinking soon?"

"Well, not sure. We have your growth stopped, so now you won't outgrow the planet or something."

Outgrowing the planet... that wouldn't be bad, part of her thought, the part that thought about getting bigger...

"Just bear with us Xili," Cimmaron said. "Hopefully in a couple of hours we'll have some preliminary tests we can try."

Xili shook her head. No. She didn't want to outgrow the planet, or the solar system. She just wanted to be... her again.

But was she really the little cheetah that she was before? Or was she supposed to be more?

The dracat was now really confused, and trying to sort it out. She didn't even notice when the tingling sensation was reuturning to her body.

"Xili... uh, Xilimyth," Cimmaron said.

"Yeah?" the dracat answered, distracted by the thoughts in her head.

"You're, uh... glowing."

She blinked, and looked down. Little streams of purple light were starting to show all over her body: veins, claws, muscles... she was turning purple.

"Okay, this is weird..." Xili said.

"What do you mean the suppression field is backfiring?" Cimmaron asked someone near him.

But it feels so good, Xili moaned.

"Then shut it down!"

Is this what I'm supposed to be? Xili thought, as the tingle returned, intensifying the purple glow that was coming from her body.

"What do you mean, you can't? Just pull the power!"

Wait, no... she wanted to be normal.

"Just cut the power!" Cimmaron was screaming now.

But... what was normal for her now?"

"Xili, I don't know what's going on, but the suppression field is... feeding you energy now. It's doing the opposite of what it's supposed to be doing. Someone..."

"Surprise!" Another Cimmaron shouted, using the same nano-bots in Xili to talk to both of them.

"What? No! What are you doing?" The first Cimmaron said.

The second Cimmaron, the Cimmaron that started this whole thing before, laughed. "I'm unleashing the power that has been contained."

"No! You can't do that!" the first Cim said.

"I'm fixing the timeline! No, the entire multiverse," the second Cimmaron continued. "There has been a huge gap in the fabric of space and time, and it's just the size of a massive dragon-cheetah."

Xili blinked, her eyes now glowing pure purple. "Uh, Cimmaron... what is happening to me?"

"You are becoming a god!" the second Cimmaron said.

"No! I don't want to be one!" Xili retorted, as her body suddenly surged even larger, gaining a mile in a few moments.

"You're going to doom us all!" The first Cim shouted.

"No, I'm saving us all," Cimmaron said. "Xili needs to be freed from her imprisonment."

"I was imprisoned?" Xili asked, as her body now reached double the height she had before, closing in on 10 miles tall.

"An ancient being had trapped you in a mortal form, considering you a danger to their power," The second Cimmaron said. "Well, now it's time for you to return and reclaim your place in the multiverse, across reality and time and space!"

Xili stumbled to her feet, a single foot now obliterating what little remained of the city she had called home. "What... why?"

"Just embrace it!" Cimmaron said. "It will all come back to you in time!"

"You madman," Cim said. "You could have just told us about this. And now I have this timeline to totally rewrite to fix it!"

"But where is the fun in that?" the other time traveling horse said.

Xili was surging even faster and faster: her head went through clouds and soon she was looking down on the entire continent. Her muscular body, now glowing purple from every scale and strand of fur, was so massive that cracks in the earth's crust was forming, allowing lava to rise to the surface, sending miniscule volcanos erupting all around the planet to relieve the pressure. The cracks went deeper, stretching out in all directions: mountain ranges crumbled, seas were drained, the ocean began to pour over the coasts and wash away cities and countries.

"Cimmaron!" Xili panicked, moving her feet and stepping down hundreds of miles away to keep her balance as she grew exponentially taller, causing even more chaos.

But the horse was gone. Did she just cause the destruction of a whole planet and all it's people?

But soon she was unable to remain standing, and soon she was hovering in the vacuum of space, the Earth spinning and falling apart as she entered its orbit.

But soon, as the massive dracat bulged and throbbed even larger, the remains of the planet and the moon were soon in orbit around her. Tens of thousands of miles tall, growing bigger by the second, Xili was soon dragging the rest of the solar system into orbit around her: Mars, Mercury, Venus, Jupiter, Saturn, Uranus, Neptune, all the asteroids and Pluto and the planetoids, then finally the sun itself, all changing their orbits to now circle the massive purple dracat.

"What is happening to me?" She cried out, but no one could answer her. She just wanted to be normal, to live a normal life...

And then she opened her eyes.

Xili blinked, looking up. She was back at home. In her bed.

The dracat sat up, and looked down and around her. She felt... normal. However she still had the sharp claws, and the muscles and the wings of her dragon transformation.

But what happened still felt so... vibrant. So real.

"Was it a dream?" She asked herself.

The dracat stood up, and stumbled to the door, and pulled it open, to see a vast expanse of white before her.

"Okay, not a dream," Xili said.

"Nope, this is you, and all the power you have," Cimmaron said, walking around the corner, wearing, of all things, a white suit.

"Cim? What are you doing here? I thought..."

"Yeah, sorry. Had to evacuate before you're foot smashed through the command post. Ended up in a timeline where I had to fight an alien invasion of Earth and solve a riddle of the Sphinx before I could get back here," the time traveler said.

"But where is here?"

"Well, this is you 'niche' in the multiverse," Cimmaron said. "I have a similar place because of all my time traveling, but this is where you, for the lack of a better word, exist as a whole, across all of time and space, in every multiverse and reality that ever existed."

"What?"

"Turns out the alt-version of me that started this was right. You had been trapped as a mortal for centuries, millennia even. You wouldn't know it, because every so often the ancient magic that locked you away would wipe your mind to ensure that you never returned."

"Why did they do that?"

"As far as I can tell, it was more or less a way to secure their god like power over a long lost civilization. That god had also long since died, without a civilization to worship it."

Xili blinked. "You know that I didn't understand a thing you just said."

Cimmaron chuckled. "Well, in time you should."

"So, what now?"

"Well, as far as I can tell, you are free," Cimmaron said. "Totally independent and able to go to any reality and timeline, change your body and appearance, whatever. Even find your own society to control or be worshiped by, though it's really not necessary, unlike the one that locked you away."

"So... I have phenomenal cosmic powers, and can do whatever I want with it?"

"I guess so, yes," Cimmaron said.

Xili blinked, and looked around, at all the white. She shook her head, yawned, and walked back to the door she had walked out of. "I'm going to go have a nap."