Your plans for the night? Sitting in your room alone, humping your pillow like the dumb broken gooner you are. With every pathetic thrust you get weaker, making Me more powerful. It’s a win/win.
No living creature can survive without trusting and obeying one who is stronger than it. To escape the burden of responsibility, they also seek out those who are stronger. This is how "kings" are born. And so are born... GODS
