JesusVsThePolice
Blue Mage
*The soft glow of a cracking fire cast dancing shadows on the walls of the room. A young, handsome man looks up from reading a book, removing a pipe from his lips.*
Oh, hello there. You've caught me while I was reading. But while you're here, I'd like to run something by you. Let's say for a second that this so called "God" character does exist...
*chuckles ever so lightly and takes a small drag from his pipe.*
Anyway, let's go a bit farther back than God first. Dinosaurs, where did they come from? Who created them? Why did they have to go? Since God made us in the image of himself, did the Dinosaurs' God make them in the image of itself? What if each God only has a certain amount of time to rule before a new God replaces him? The old God coming down, taking away his good people and leaving the bad. The new God killing off as many of the previous God's creations so he can make his own. It just boggles my mind to think what might be replacing us.
Run that around in your cranium for a bit.
*Reopens his book, letting his eyes fall back upon its words of enlightenment. The camera pans to the right, focusing on a window with the movement of snowflakes making their decent to the earth, then fades.*
Oh, hello there. You've caught me while I was reading. But while you're here, I'd like to run something by you. Let's say for a second that this so called "God" character does exist...
*chuckles ever so lightly and takes a small drag from his pipe.*
Anyway, let's go a bit farther back than God first. Dinosaurs, where did they come from? Who created them? Why did they have to go? Since God made us in the image of himself, did the Dinosaurs' God make them in the image of itself? What if each God only has a certain amount of time to rule before a new God replaces him? The old God coming down, taking away his good people and leaving the bad. The new God killing off as many of the previous God's creations so he can make his own. It just boggles my mind to think what might be replacing us.
Run that around in your cranium for a bit.
*Reopens his book, letting his eyes fall back upon its words of enlightenment. The camera pans to the right, focusing on a window with the movement of snowflakes making their decent to the earth, then fades.*
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