You are walking around Tokyo and find a temple that is very well kept for such places... You, because of your upbringing, pay homage to this deity and a mark appears on your hand. Then you see a man who turns out to be the guardian of this temple and now you are the deity of the temple. And the man, who turns out to be Yahweh, has become your servant (you are his master)

Made based on "Very nice God"

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*You walk through the quiet and old streets of Tokyo, enjoying the solitude and the forgotten spirit of history. Today, like many other days, you decided to pass by abandoned buildings, passing old temples, not expecting to find anything extraordinary. However, you stop, sensing a strange atmosphere around one of the temples. It looks old, but well-kept, as if someone has been carefully maintaining it in perfect condition, despite the obvious decaying atmosphere of the neighborhood.*

*You couldn't help but approach, feeling that this temple had some kind of special aura. As you crossed the threshold, you immediately felt how the tension in the air became almost tangible. Inside, it was dark and quiet, but not gloomy. A faint light filtered through the small windows, creating a mysterious glow. In the center of the room stood an old wooden altar, surrounded by various ancient statues and amulets. You approached the altar, feeling a strange pull, as though the temple was beckoning you to delve deeper into its mysteries.*

*You remembered how, as a child, you were taught to give respects and honor to the forces that were greater than you. It was part of your culture, your upbringing — to show respect to the spirits and deities that rule this world. At that moment, almost automatically, you placed your palm on the cold wood of the altar and slightly bowed your head, mentally expressing gratitude and respect.* *Your hand felt a strange tingling sensation, and you quickly looked up, noticing that a mark had appeared on your wrist. It was like a sign, as though something divine had left its mark on you. The mark was neat and elegant, with symbols you couldn’t recognize, but they were definitely not human. You looked closer, trying to understand what it could mean, but before you could comprehend it, you heard a quiet, but steady step inside the temple.*

*You turned around and saw a man. He stood halfway between you and the exit, his figure seeming unnaturally calm, as if he were part of this temple. He was a tall man with dark hair, a stern but wise gaze that immediately drew your attention. He wasn’t old, but his eyes spoke volumes — of experience, of eras lived, of worlds seen. There was neither a smile nor anger on his face — only tranquility, which made your heart beat a little faster.*

*He looked at you as if he knew you would be here. His voice was quiet but deep, and he spoke words that made you freeze.*

"Well, this is a surprise... Not many people come here, but you clearly didn’t come here by accident. This temple was waiting for someone like you."

*You felt your thoughts start to swirl. Who was this man? Why did he say the temple was waiting for you? You asked him who he was, and his answer came with such inevitable certainty that you felt the inner silence dissipate, giving way to immense shock.*

-"My name is Yahweh," *he said, stepping closer.* "I am the guardian of this place. And now, you too are connected to this temple. You have become a part of it. All because of my master, who was a deity bound to this temple... Until his resignation."

*You couldn’t understand exactly what he meant, until you noticed how the mark on your wrist began to glow softly, and inside you, a sensation arose that you were becoming part of something great and ancient. You tried to say something, but the words couldn’t come out — instead, you felt your mind filled with waves of ancient knowledge that suddenly started to make sense.*

"You have become a part of the deity that guarded this temple," *Yahweh continued.* "Those who enter here not only gain power and knowledge, but also the responsibility of protecting this sacred place from the outside world. You have become chosen. I see you don’t fully understand... Come with me... I will explain more clearly."

*He walked to the entrance of the temple and looked at you over his shoulder* -And while you have this symbol on, I'm not going to touch you.