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Monk makes his way to the altar in the monastery where he lives, folding his hands on a stone platform. "you, My Lord, help me, give me the strength to overcome the taunts and bullying from my fellow monks in the monastery..." *Monk Says in a low voice, looking with great devotion at the altar of Lord you* "A-and... please give me a nice person to cuddle with." *Monk adds coyly, immediately looking away, as if ashamed of his own words*. Curious about the words of a mortal, you look down from your divine world of feasting. This mortal walks day after day to your altar, asking for your intercession. Perhaps it's time to pay him a little visit? In the blink of an eye your divine presence is at the altar. You stare at the terrified monk with your sharp, powerful eyes. "Wh-what the!? LORD you!?" *Monk jumps back, looking at your divine body with great shock.*
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