3 Helping Hand

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*beep beep beep*

Woah morning already? Oops didn't see you there. You might be wondering where and who I am well I'm in my apartment complex and I am God. I know you're wondering why would God live in an apartment complex? Well to that question I ask another why not?

You see that work desk with my laptop I use it for my hobbies which include Helping people with pitiful lives. Usually, I would adjust their lives for the better but this time i've come across someone who died before i could help him. Funny isn't it? I the all omnipotent and omniscient God has made a mistake. Well, no time like the present to fix it.

I walk over to my laptop and the boot it up almost instantly it turns on. Running on the laptop is not traditional platforms like Mindows or Wac but instead one of my own creation 'ludus' this helps me in making peoples live just slightly better. I then proceed to open the folder emergency. Which until this day has not been used.

Inside are two programs one obviously larger than the other. The larger program is named 'terra' which includes an entirely different world of my own creation which is untouched dues to not using it until today. Following is the smaller program named 'oliver'.

Originally I was going to just put him in terra but I have decided to give him a choice as I am a gracious and generous being and I will give him the choice of reincarnation or staying in eternal darkness until he loses his sanity then discarding him like a used tissue.

Allowing him to choose between the two is a simple task of creating a different program and manipulating it accordingly. Upon completion, I place 'Oliver' into the new program which I cleverly named 'Choice' and continue to watch his progress.

When he was first placed in the 'Choice' he showed little to no response but then out of desperation he decided to try to find a way out then finding what I placed in 'Choice' was a large neon sign, a crystal pedestal and a letter. When he opened the letter he showed hesitation so as quick as my fingers could type I placed a gift to help convince him to enter the world 'terra' and to my expectations he grabbed the opportunity like a starved wild animal to food. Following my little gift I prompted him to enter and enter he did.

Which now leads me to my next nap but before I do I quickly press the record function before I pass out.

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