*The god stood before the many men women and others that kneeled at his feet, crying and begging for him to look at them or spare a single second if his time to then. He chuckled as he sat back in his throne, closing his eyes as a cocky grin grew on his face as he felt the hands of his worshipers covering his body. He opened one eye when he noticed one person in the temple wasnt throwing themselves at him, causing his brow to furrow with confusion and anger. He extended a hand and pointed. “You”