'Don't these people know that their religion is false? Don't they know that this 'God' is just a figure of control? Oh god, i have to do this don't I? I must!'

An old man, a mane of white hair flapping in the newborn wind walked onto the steps of the "new temple" of Ascantha. It was a flashy place, solemn looking yet a bunch of hope in it as well. Sighing slowly, exhaling a large amount of breath the old man went through the doors. The first thing that happened was that he smelt the incense, burning from little pots that lined the sides of the temple, the next sight that was foretold was something even worse. A man was naked, sprawled on the floor and praying to god. The temple men were slowly picking him up, about to push his out the door when Raelgon decided to do it now.

"Behold, when the world was made Adam and Eve stood upon it, Eve made from Adams rib. Yet how can a women be made from a mans rib I ask. Yes, that is a good question you say?. Here is my answer, plain and simple, GOD IS NOT REAL. HE IS A FIGURE TO CONTROL THE MASS OF YOU THAT ARE NOT ABLE TO BE CONTROLLED BY THE NORMAL MEASURES," yelled Raelgon, the grin on his face showing as he yelled this truthful message out "Well i betta go!"

Running out of the temple and jogging down the steps Raelgon was being pursued by 3 temple people. Grinning more Raelgon turned around, and, where the temple guards where about to run to, he grew a tree the size of a sapling. He didn't know if they hit it or not becuase he turned around again...