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IT confirms her thoughts as IT retorted back. “Bingo!” IT excitedly utter snapping its fingers while crossing its feet into a sitting position and down, before it ascends a meter up confirming. “The one who can do anything and everything. The only one who holds the entirety of the world HE created. The original, HE thought is gone and the enemy HE is blindly playing with. The one and only, GOD!”

You two are nowhere alike, trust me. “I can’t believe you do that me.” Agatha finally whispered in utter disbelief. System: You are honestly making me laugh right now. Don’t tell me you think of me highly? What else can you expect from me? I may be your Promiscuity System right now, but I am part of a greater system that holds the secret of this world, the Immoral System!

A nod of acknowledgment towards his two comrades and the plan was known and confirmed; words weren’t necessary. Blakeney stayed in the center as he and Oliver stalked slowly sideways. So far, so good. The heads moved to follow each of them in turn. Now, they only had to deal with one horrible nightmare apiece. He closed his eyes for a brief moment and breathed deeply. With his exhalation, he let go of his humanity. He locked up all thoughts of love and death, allowing the divinity within to have free reign. The god inside of him readily took over. “Spawn of Hades!” James bellowed with supreme authority. Even Blakeney glanced sideways in awe. “You do not belong here in this realm. In the name

Seriously acknowledge The God of Space & Time. "But what happens if the man we call can't thwart the destruction of the universe? Wouldn't this just make everything useless?" The other light had the body of a young man. "Don't talk so much, if you have other plans, say it!" Shouting out of the fiery red light left the young man and the others speechless. "You're fiery as always. Well to be called The God of Fire, " said one in a light that resembled a bubble of water. "Piss off, Water God! Don't make me vaporize you with my flame!" Reply the man in the fiery red light.

Humans may fear him or adore him for his power, but in Grass' eyes, he is nothing but a coward. Grass was Alpha Adam's Beta before Alpha Adam left the pack to live among humans. He lives now as Don, the big boss of the Mafia; some refer to him as the Godfather but behind all that quote-impressive title is a disgraced Alpha who runs away from its own pack. What Alpha would do that? Only an Alpha who feels incapable of doing its duties will!

the system replied with an air of mysteriousness. Keagan pressed further, "So, are you a part of that world? Like, are you considered a deity or something? And why are the others unaware of your existence?" "The nature of my presence is inconsequential, Spectral Guardian. My purpose is to assist you in your journey to becoming the number one hero. That is all you need to be concerned with," the system responded, its tone carrying a hint of ominousness, though not in a threatening manner.

I snapped a picture with my phone and grabbed her hand again. "I'm just going to take some measurements". Latisha turned to me, tears rolling down her face now. "What happened to us?" "What do you mean?" I chuckled. "I'm pregnant and you're actually in a relationship with a Russian god." "You know I was thinking the same thing the other day." I laughed. "When are you at work?" "Thursday". She just nodded. "What?" "I think you should get out." "Why?" "Right that's all done ladies. Take your time getting up Latisha, I'll put your maternity notes at the front desk and they'll book your next scan, your photos are in there too."

“Your attempts at self-rehabilitation are futile against your species’ long history. You have all run rampant for too long and are far beyond reclamation and redemption. More than that, you few cannot possibly hope to change the rest. “No, the only recourse is to dissolve your instruction sets and redistribute them back into the system. There, you will all be remade as required. All we can hope for is the removal of your corrupt natures once you re-emerge.” Godeater’s presence then grew significantly. It was as though it activated its own versions of Ascendant Form and Machine Trance, whose energies were so powerful that Freya and Raijin were completely overwhelmed by it all. Despite everyth

"Oh God..." ***

“I’m not a system flaw.” Her eyes blazed. “I’m a consequence.” The presence trembled visibly now, its form distorting under the weight of the truth being asserted. “You were never meant to retain agency,” it said, voice strained. “Your fragmentation was supposed to result in dissolution.” “I adapted,” Elaria snapped. “You should know by now—I always do.” The After-God’s vast form rippled, attention narrowing further. ADAPTATION IS A THREAT VECTOR. “Then be threatened,” she replied.