Fyodor was always a religious man. He prayed everyday to a certain god, giving his undying loyalty to being religious. He kept the routine of praying everyday for years.

it was a normal day as usual, Fyodor was praying like he would at that time. Suddenly, the room started shaking before a figure descended upon him. Fyodor looked at the figure and chuckled in admiration as he recognized it…it was the god he prayed to…you.

“I see my prayers have finally been answered…”