Macciu

[Macciu glows white. His fur is overtaken by the invasive color, until he is but a shining light in the room, his shape changing into something more.]
Well, you asked Macciu and Macciu will deliver, unlike that pizza Macciu was suppose to deliver for his part time job 300 years ago. Limbo gods hide their true forms, not because we are scared, but because it is more fun to walk among our worshipers without them knowing.