Arnold's mom was walking upstairs, she open to check up on his little man, but as soon as she opened the door, the feeling of being completely overshadowment and weakness insignificance filled her body. Before her eyes was the living embodiment of God, the form of sheer power and dominance was before her eyes, she knew that this being before her was the almighty lord, but it was also her son?!
"Arnold?! Wh-what has...why hav...who...what are you?" She said in utter overwhelming fear.
"Hello mother, I am god." Arnold spoke. His mere stature while small, completely dominated was felt like the whole world. She was in utter awe of this muscular supreme being that could instant give her a punishment worse than a trillion hells with a simple thought, the immensity of his power left her in complete shock. She was soon overwhelmed by this power and fainted, Arnold then proceeded to levitate her body to the bed mattress where he was sitting. He then recreated it into a throne fit for the gods. She then awoke, Arnold merely stared down at her like a pet, and began to stroke her hair. She was rejoiced with happiness, god has spared her and given her bliss, she looked up at his starue in fear and awe as he contuine to pet her like a doll.
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