Luckily for you, nobody had been around to witness your dramatic teleportation. Your body trembles with a nervous anticipation, for this is the house of God.
Sighing relief, you walk up to the front door and ring the doorbell. You hear a disgruntled stomping clunk down the stairs. I shall not sin...I shall not sin...
"Who is it?" asks a dull, yet demandingly powerful voice. You close your eyes and shake, "It is your creation my lord" you cry, bowing down to the large, powerful doorway. You expect the great Bmao to appear like the powerful dragoner he emulated when he was in your world. [Er...yeah]
There is a pause. The lock turns, sending your pulse sky high. When the door opens, you see...
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