The scent of tazed cerdo would waft across the land, signaling the demise of the Bog Monster of Merida to the locals. His body was then displayed thru the neighboring areas that surrounded his hovel, announcing the end to the horror.
On top of a Meridan Trash Dune, the burial team began to dig a pauper's grave as a crowd formed in the back alley near the beasts hovel. They watched and and clamored at the men to burn the remains. The people feared a return of the beasts damned soul from the
Abyss Arby's to thumb them in the night. An understandable worry..
But the men who reluctantly toiled into the trash dune were
BASED CATHOLICS and believed a proper burial would show atonement to the slayed one, creating forgiveness and maybe(hopefully) a common respect.
As the dig team finished the final resting place for the bloated behemoth, the group then pour one out for an "Ese", as was tradition in their back alley burials. Each man finishes a Modelo from a pack they found in the front seat of the beasts broken-down truck and they proceed to piss into the shallow ditch, upon their former foe.
(It's what the disposal team believed was the creatures final will from the sheer amount of piss bottles they found in his truck.)
They laid upon the corpse what they believed was the brute's most coveted trinket, a faux ring with no value to what they could see on examination. An Heirloom from his home world? An Artifact from a different time? A better time..
The men seal a forgotten king within his tomb with all of his gold. It would be the last gesture of warmth he would recieve on this plane.
As the men decended the dune and the crowd left the alley, they began to celebrate their goodbyes in spite of his wrath on them.
THE MAYAN AND AZTEC GAWDS WOULD CLENSE THE LAND OF TRASH AND MEXICANS AND BESTOW UPON IT A BOUNTIFUL FEILD OF CORN!
The End