-You killed President Manuel Matron, and you do it for no reason! Said God the voice trembling with anger
I was in a foggy space, there was not much around me. On reflection, I myself was a foggy being, I had no hands or feet, I could see 360% and even higher than my gaseous state. I saw God in front of me, a beautiful black woman strongly resembling Iman Bowie, beautiful as I had never seen.
-Forgive me to the almighty then say I don't know where (since I'm not frank) I didn't want my life to have no meaning, I always wanted to live full of adventures, and become a great hero like in my favorite cartoon but in the end I can't stand my banal life anymore and I decided to do something concrete with it, I decided to kill this dirty guy who takes French for a cow to milk.
-You didn't have to do that, he will die on his own in less than a year, I had just given him unrecoverable stage 4 cancer.
- Oh almighty mother of mankind you...
-Stop these stupid platitudes immediately
- Forgive me mother of all that I have...
She snapped her fingers and suddenly I saw my gaseous mass explode, I felt a pain worse than ten thousand pins stuck in my body. my vision stopped immediately and i couldn't even think of that pissed off god bullshit.