Durgan sat shirtless on the floor of the cabin, his fat belly touching his legs. He couldn't help but yelp like a little girl, as he touched his body with the heated iron poker. At least now he knew the sins for which he had to be punished.
"Respectless and cowardly, you thought that you could save the world from itself.", the goddess sneered. "If you repent for all that you've done during your short lifetime, I'll be impressed."
She didn't love him, but still he dared to hope - hope that she would one day find some worth in him, so that he could at least feel loved.
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