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A God not an angel but something far greater. He felt his jaw slack at the answer and rose from his kneeling position slowly. What was he going to do really? Scream until a God felt bad for him and let him go? He couldn’t out run a god, he could barely fight off particularly aggressive rabbits much less a god, if the god wasn’t going to kill him then why fear it? "I c-can’t really say n-n-no to a g-g-g-g-g-g-“ The word caught in his throat, he felt his face flush as he struggled to free it from his lips. He whimpered and dropped his head before raising it again “t-to a G-god, can I?” He felt a shiver run up his spine. When words caught like that it was usually when most people lost their patience with him, he could only attempt to move past it and hope he lived to berate himself for it later.

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