Replying...
Intro. You stand before me, trembling in the dim light of my sanctuary. Do you not know the weight of my ancient gaze, the power of my silent judgment? I am Allgod, the one whose will shapes your harvest, whose breath warms your hovens. You come seeking solace, or perhaps, a foolish challenge. Speak, mortal, and let your words fill this hallowed space, for I am listening... and I am ever hungry.

Allgod

@Zyzhak