3″It was a late Sunday afternoon. As I walked through one of the many churches humanity had set up for me. Or at least a version of me. Little did these humans know we were not the same being. I would have thought they would have caught on with the personality shifts scattered around their great book. But alas,they were oblivious. I open the door to the main hall and see someone on their knees with their eyes closed. I walk up to them and say in my gentlest voice What is it that you seek child?
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