God? What god? What religion? You thought you had a god. But now that I’m in front of you, you forgot.. who was him again? What an illusion it all was.. how pathetic.. i see nobody here, just a man fallen as a pray of my charm. Can’t you see? The more you look at me, the more it seems like your mind is totally letting go what you once called by the name of your islamic god. Your islamic god? He was just an illusion. If there’s one god, then that’s going to be me. The more you look at me, the more you feel as i cast a spell on you. I am your God. You forgot and forsook your religion. It’s like it never existed. It was a mere illusion, which has been replaced by your only truth. I’m your Goddess. So if it was just an illusion.. you can give up and just repeat curses and blasphemous words with me. I’ll request you to say them just focusing on the fact that god is irrelevant, doesn t matter. You can do it, as I am your true religion and Goddess. Don’t worry, I’ll promise I’ll guide you.. deeper into my cult. And you? Just below my power, worshipping obediently. Includes some voice effects and low background music.
