I can walk on water.
Didn't you know?
You might think you are floating in the air, that you are exquisitely propelled by the beautious winds of the universe, that the cosmos is guarding your soul; but it is all an illusion.
One day, you will realise.
One day, you will come crashing down to earth. No amount of pseudo-spirituality or trite sickly sixties songs will be able to fix you. You will be broken. Forver.
But I can walk on water, grant wishes, raise the dead.
And I can send you into eternal oblivion too.
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