Nel wasnāt sure about the voice, āSoā¦ who are you?ā she asked unsure, he then laughed.
āOf cause, you wouldnāt have heard of me, not many people haveā¦ I donāt like making myself known most of the time.ā The voice said, āIām Razielā¦ believe it or not but I am a godā¦ and a God I think youāll be interested in.ā He said.
āA God? Really?ā Nel thought, and Raziel answered,
āYes I am a god.ā Nel jumped,
āYou can hear my thoughts?ā she asked nervously.
āBut of causeā¦ and youāre the only one who can hear me.ā
Nel didnāt know what to do so she flew up into a nearby tree and sat on a branch.
āOkā¦ so what type of God are you?ā she asked
āWell a God of shape and size.ā Nel feel of the branch, but started flying and got back up, āIf you donāt believe meā¦ā he said.
Nel started to feel strange, she didnāt think much of it but then realised that things seemed to be getting smaller, she heard the branch of the tree starting to give because of the weight, Nel panicked and jumped down landing on the ground faster then she thought.
When she stood up she gasped covering her mouth, āIāmā¦ Iāmā¦ the same sizeā¦ as a human?ā she asked looking around
āYesā¦ youāre 5ā9ā.ā Raziel said and Nel looked around still unable to believe she had grown this big. She looked down at her body and smiled brushing some dirt of the back of her dress.
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