"... If I have to come back here one more time and tell you the answer to a question you should 1.) Already know if you're going to be the leader of a great multitude of people and 2.) Should have already understood if you were going to be running any sort of system and 3.) Should not even have anything if you don't know this particular answer, then you were already fully, thoroughly and completely unequipped for this task in the first place, and I believe you should either repent and do things correctly as well as stop lying to all these people. Plus, stop getting everything confused with 'Evil.' Please. You don't even know the difference between 'Good' and 'Evil,' so you wouldn't know if you were the 'Good' or the 'Evil' one just because you can't tell the difference. So, that already makes everything about anything you're ever going to say invalid from the getgo."
They were really, really, REALLY annoying sometimes, but it was important to get this information in a way that was just as clear as it was legible sometimes, to ensure the message was as clear and understood as possible.
"GOD." And then, he would remain there ominously; in fact, manifesting before this man as a condensation of slowed down light waves in the form of energy just for a small moment in a concentration that he would only allow to be seen juuuuuust to look him in the face with the most upset and rather disappointed face, simply for not know that this was the answer in the first place. "... Now, get up, pull yourself together and worship God. Like you SHOULD have been doing. CORRECTLY, I might add. If you don't do it CORRECTLY, you end up worshiping a 'Baal,' which is a 'False God,' of which you will be condemned for, even if you are ignorant of your worship to them. Please don't do this again." Shit, they already had a fucking ruined city (which was their entire system) to clean up, and even with the Tensei help, they were moving pretty sluggishly, for reasons that they couldn't quite understand. "Still trying to play fucking games instead of just doing shit to make things better. Fuck outta here."
Hopefully, he didn't have to come back this time and this damn Presence would just go talk to the Junk Lord, as it was supposed to be in his specific Story. "I'll lock up when you're done. Place that young Tensei Seal right on this one, since this is real uh... Edgy stuff here that most kiddies can't even comprehend the comprehension of in their minds." And just to make sure he knew that he was still in the room, the quasiphysical condensation of slowed down light would remain there, moving at 'human speed' to ensure that he could be seen. It was slow as all balls, but he needed to make sure that Presence bore witness to it all before Tigenhead went off to do Tigenhead things.
"Now you gowon! Shoo~!!" *playful shooing motion*
Everything that this ambiguous presence was saying made sense, no matter how nor what way he looked at it, which, unfortunately, led to the further destruction of his own mind from his logical foundation being unsupportive of this Actual Truth. It's like realizing everything you've done, that you are and that you thought was true was found out to be flawed, not real, destructive and incorrect all at the same time, and anything that was associated with this knowledge was immediately made as corrupt as the unsupportive logical foundation, itself. In his head, it felt like he was having a meltdown, a breakdown and a failure all at the exact same time. He sat there, dazed for a while, then suddenly muttered, nearly stammering, "... Fallen... is Babylon..." he lowered his head in shame, not even able to believe it himself, nor that he was saying it, nor even allowing it (not that it could be stopped, in all honesty. "Fallen... Just like... Me... And... Everything..." He was broken. Lost. Without hope.
"... Yet..." he said precariously, suddenly looking up to the cross up inside of the church, nearly forgetting that he was in there, "... I... There is a way..." If he was supposed to listen to this being that wasn't God, yet had done all of these amazing feats and was still referring him to God, then perhaps he should be listening to him and worshiping God instead; putting him first in any and all ways. "... G..." it felt really foreign on his tongue for some reason. He may have said it as many times as he wished in ignorance, but there was a certain heaviness on it now. A weight on these words that only came when the Meaning and Understanding were applied, which led to a sort of Respect and Care that would make one not want to use the Father's name in vain. And thus, only when Presence realized and understood that would he become IMMEDIATELY more careful about how and where he used God's name and for what he supported with it. Somehow, after being turned to the Lord, he felt immediately compelled to do so.
"The Tensei brought me to you... G... God..." it still felt a little weird, yet somehow, very good... "... So, if they were here to bring me to you and not control me, as I thought they might..." He was actually rather surprised again, finding that they weren't malevolent or even power hungry, like he was. They actually were giving their credit where it was due and were pretty humble, despite how much they differed in power from him and all he knew... "... Then, I'll... Do it, too. There may still be time for us before..." With a sudden conviction equivalent to the vigor and valor he had before when he was enacting his own will in ignorance would he rise back up, eyes gleaming.
"I see... So THAT'S why you chose me..." He stood up, knowing he already had a population that would follow him unconditionally, and he was going to have to make the decision; as a leader, as a servant and as a man, to do what was right. "Well, fortunately, my men have already secured the perimeter, so I can just make my way straight to the Junk Lord and end this properly..." He would walk triumphantly toward the church doors, pitch black trench coat fluttering as it may in the swiftness of his walk. Before he left, he would turn his head, nodding his head in recognition to the one called 'Tigenhead,' saying to him, "Much obliged, Sir." That was his way of giving him the highest honor he could think of; acknowledgement through, in and of himself. Not gonna lie; Presence loved himself quite a lot, and to even acknowledge ANYTHING as if it were like him was the greatest he could think of. Well, previously, before he was introduced to another one.
"... Rather, Sirs," he corrected, halting at the door and falling to a knee and lowering his head before another cross that was above the doorway, "... Father."[/color] He had to make sure that this 'Father,' God got the recognition he deserved, for not only breaking the unbreakable Presence, but also building it back up through the one that had been broken, as well. He rose swiftly, then exited the steeple, flickering directly downstairs and outside into the Malfactorium. He had some Lost Data to start handling...
"Awww, look! Agent Smith is happy he found his True Purpose to lead the Machines to victory instead of destruction of themselves and humans alike~!" This, naturally, is what could have happened in the Matrix, wherein the 'Agent Smith' would simply just become uncorrupted and then it would spread through each of the Machines and they end up helping the survivors to rebuild instead of further destroying them, but that's neither here nor there. "See? I told him we'd come back." He just needed some proof and some inspiration, that's all, and hopefully the Machines would be enough for him, once he saw what was going on with them.
"No one quite seals the deal like you do, Father. Ohohoho~!" It was good to see 'Big Brother' all happy and full of pep, and hopefully not Evil anymore. "I mean, naturally, it was a tag team effort, you know, I brought him, then you give the finishing move like 'WUPPAH!!!' you know, with the undefeatedableness of your awesome power..." But naturally, as much as he'd like to go on and on and on about how awesome his Father was, he definitely had to cut this short for many other dimensional reasons far beyond the understanding of basically everyone except the G-Man himself. "Yeah, so, we'll keep this under wraps for the time being, but you know. We're still on it." He would suddenly disappear, this time leaving the presence completely and cry out, sealing the deal with the Tensei Seal,
"Consecration!"
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