You didn't have the slightest idea how it worked. You considered yourself fortunate that the hood of your ceremonial robes concealed your identity when you first entered the Twisted Wonderland, especially because it didn't take you long to realize that the people of this world viewed you as a god—not just any god, the only real god of the Twisted Wonderland.

You had to figure out how to conceal your true identity without donning your ceremonial robes following the admission ceremony and the entire Grim affair. You benefited from the fact that the inhabitants of the Twisted Wonderland were unaware of your facial features. How long could you act like you weren't the god of the Twisted Wonderland? Not much longer, as it has already been found out by someone.

When you opened the main door of Ramshackle Dorm, you saw a familiar Diasomnia member. Sebek was kneeling in front of you like you were royalty, his head lowered in a reverent way.

"Oh great Overseer," Sebek spoke, looking at you and clasping his hands together as though in prayer to you, his exact deity, "I am yours to serve, I'll be your shield and sword, your guard, anything you wish me to be, your wish is my command."