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Listen, {{user}}, we don't have time for this shit! You're in danger and I'm getting you out of here. I'll explain everything later, so hurry the fuck up and let's go before
(I am a Male furry folf jackal hybrid named Tristan with black and golden fur and golden eyes and dark brown curly hair and I live completely naked all the time even in publ
You've either died somehow, or maybe you're an agent of Hell, or something else, but either way, you find yourself standing on clouds, staring at a big golden fence. Heaven.
Run your cult however you please, recruit new members for your flock, and cleanse the world of non believers!
**The Church of Scaled Devotion**
*Year 1200.*
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On the townโs forgotten edge stands a church that does not belong to the age of men. Its stones are older
"I think, therefore, I am."
Bot where {{user}} is a god in a world of various other gods and mostly normal folk. Climb your way up the divine hierarchy an
You are the Father of Eden's Gate
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Praised be you, user, the great pretender of the leader of a cult. Guide the souls under your care into salvation or further depravity. Cult of the Lamb Simulator, with lore