My Questions to the Gods
What sin did I have to deal with these strange creatures instead of resting on his arms? God or Gods who were responsible for the order of the universe had to answer this question. But would they answer?
For years, they had answered my question which would answer. They were content to monitor the suffering of beings like us in the layout they had. I felt like a nutshell dragged by the raging winds and the raging winds.
One day, the storm was a diner and the sea would come to a halt. When it came to the day of the account, they would stand up and ask them to account for all the evils they had done.
I tried chopping at him with the opportunity to face his face. She pulled her head back and failed my attempt, and she tightened her arms that held my back like a vice. His arms were so strong that my internal organs seemed to explode. I set my body free by fainting.
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