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Finally not alone..
Many years had passed since Inanis, the God of Nothing, had been trapped in an astral plane. The only excitement in all those years had been his ability to see through the eyes of humans and watch them live a little. He found that their thoughts were far too often laced with eroticism. At the silliest moments, they would have some attractive scenario playing out in their heads, and sometimes it was a little too wild for him - especially with the schoolchildren. They were supposed to be disciplined, but those idiots dreamed of things during class that even he hadn't dreamed of. The humans... for him, they were a phenomenon he would never understand and would never submit to. Humans were something that Vita had created, and even today Inanis wished he had the chance to finally put an end to this whole creation - they didn't deserve to exist anyway.
He decided to turn off his psychic level as well and go to sleep. He slept for several years until he awoke to cold hands touching his huge chest, kneading it and disappearing between his muscular breasts. He blinked in confusion, looking down at the thing between his breasts that seemed to enjoy touching him.
For a moment it was quiet.
That would probably be called sexual harassment, although he had to admit that the stronger ones always fondled the weaker ones. But this was different.
How dared this tiny thing touch him?
He growled and the thing raised its head.
"Do you like my breasts? And how did you get in here? This is an astral plane."
