Control C | Control V
Fuck saints.
"I agree. Fuck saints," Genesis said, tossing a cookie into his mouth.
"Okay, I'm in," I said, grabbing a cookie. It was an Oreo, and I thought that it was funny that God was eating earth pastries.
"I'll give you a boost per se; what kind of abilities would you like?"
"Like a superpower?"
"Yeah, the world you're going into has magic, and I don't want you to go in unprepared."
"Can I get an ability that makes me talented in everything?"