The old man smoked his cigar with interest as he saw the young man embrace Ganesha. "Well, finally, some twist in the plot. We'll see how he fares going inside"
Marcus smiled at his luck. What a wild exchange between the divine and the created. Marcus was shocked to find his hands plunging into the statue. The hard gold was now softer than clay. And pulling him in. He tried at first to pull back. The arms of the statue were pulling him in faster. Marcus was terrified of what he agreeded to. Before he could protest, he found his body shoved into the statue of Ganesha. The room fell silent. The old man smiled at the events that had unfolded.
"Now for the transformation......."
What happens next?
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