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Everyone has a God or Goddess. That's just how it was. A God would hand-craft you like a clay sculpture, then they would raise you for a few years, teaching you basic stuff like how to fight and find food, and then they would leave you to fend for yourself. No one was born, they would be assembled at the age of 7 and dropped onto earth and just expected to survive. Society didn't exist, not anymore. Sleepy bois Inc found family God/Goddess au lets gooo
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