It has been a long time since you have had more out of life than pigging out, your belly swells a bit from the last villiage you entered into your directory. It got so simple, they hardly put up a fight when you were viewed as their god. It's time to get a fresh place to find the sweet aura of fear. Yeah, You want to see them plead and wiggle. You want them to gasp when you grunt and burp. You want no more of this "Thank you lord for eating my family" after you belch up a few old shoes. With that you give small boulder a kick, sending it miles away. At 100 feet tall you have a tendency to cause damage when you are in a funk. And thats how you get out of one. In the distance you see buildings, real ones, not flimsy huts. The big city is ahead of you. You murr in pleasure, so much to do, if you remember right the last one had enough to keep you busy for days, it's a lion ammusment park.. why haven't you been to more you wonder to yourself. Aww maybe you just fell loyal to the tribesmen somehow, God work just kinda makes playing in sheer bliss hard to find the time for. Well this is your chance to revel, where to first?
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