"Shit..." The young man said, hearing the truck's horn blaring for him to get out of the way, the headlights illuminating him with increasing intensity while all he could do was accept it.
In a single instant, he was sent flying, his body twisting in midair before crashing hard to the ground, his head stained crimson red.
'So this is how it ends…' he thought, closing his eyes one last time. For years he had struggled to get into college and make his family proud. For years he had tried to become an exemplary human being.
But in the end, he chose the wrong path.
'Fuck being an example! If I had known I was going to die so soon, I should have been a degenerate from start to finish!' He rebelled as his body seemed to wander through the void.
There was only darkness and nothing else.
'If I could... if I could just have one more chance... I would do it differently! I would do better!' Hearing his thoughts, a mysterious figure emerged from the void.
"Good, very good," said the deity watching him, amused, drawing the young man's attention. "Humans are very attached to their sense of morality, of right and wrong. But that is a mistake."
"Who are you?" The boy asked doubtfully. "God?"
"God?" The deity repeated. "Yes, I am what you mortals call god. You also call me the universe, infinity, the one, and everything. I am the one who came before everything and will be there after everything is over."
"I am also the one who laughs at your failures and is entertained by your victories, both of which are caused by me." The deity smiled cheerfully. "But that's not important. It never was."
"And what is important?" The boy asked fearfully.
"What's important?" The deity chuckled softly. "What's important is that I sent you a flood of giant tits like those of a dairy cow, I sent hordes of women who looked more like cats in heat."
"All crazy to fuck you all day long. To bounce on your cock hard, to suck it, to ask you to cum on their faces until they turn white like a marble statue. To cum deep inside until their belly deforms and explodes with cum from within."
"And even so, this damn guy stuck to morality. Right and wrong!" The deity clicked his tongue several times in succession. "I should have taught you mortals better, I should have predicted that an idiot like you would eventually show up."
"I should have foreseen that you would eventually think that 'wrong' really exists, when in reality I created rules and the concept of 'sin' or 'wrong' only to make it even more enjoyable when you have that forbidden sex."
"So that when that bitch was screaming too loud, you would have to muffle her screams with lace panties, because if they found out you were fucking your sister, things would get really ugly."
The deity standing in the void looked at the young man in silence, the latter's expression undergoing extreme changes with every second he heard the deity speaking more and more vulgarities.
"I... I should have committed incest?" He asked the deity.
"Did she want to grind her ass on your dick?" The deity returned the question. "Did she drool while thinking about your giant dick tearing up her wet pussy? Did her breasts grow and her nipples get hard imagining you kneading them like bread dough?
"If so, we don't need to think too much... right?" The boy swallowed hard.
"The forbidden is more delicious... I understand." He said and then took a deep breath. "But now none of that matters anymore, this is my end and none of that will change..." The deity clicked her tongue in disdain.
"You know what... actually, I'm obliged to give you paradise." The deity looked at him angrily. "Humans who follow the rules are rewarded, even if the rules are just a joke, that's how it works."
"I hate it, but I owe you paradise, you bastard! I'm obligated to give paradise to a piece of shit like you!" The deity snorted angrily. "Just promise me this time that you'll do everything right."
"Promise me that this time you'll make them roll their eyes, their bodies completely trembling and their tongues hanging out, begging for more like a bitch in heat." The deity continued to utter vulgarities.
However, for some reason, the boy began to like the idea.
He had been a saint until that moment, but now the idea of seeing such a scene seemed magical and demonic at the same time.
Maybe he needed to meet demons, maybe he needed to become one.
"I promise to do even worse than you ask of me." The boy smiled. "I promise to become the incarnation of lust from this day forward." The deity laughed.
"That's what I expected. Have a good trip." The deity snapped its fingers, the scene changing abruptly.
'I... I'm back?' He suddenly felt something heavy and soft against his body, his eyes fluttered as he opened them. He was in a seemingly ordinary room, a warm blanket wrapped around him... no, it wasn't just a blanket.
There was something else emitting a different warmth, a comfortable, lovely warmth.He slowly lifted the fold of the blanket, noticing a beautiful, golden-haired girl hugging him.
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