The horned god met him at the center of a dark lit room while smiling at him and clapping his hands in disbelief. Adaloun was smart enough not to come any closer to the dangerous deity. He witnessed firsthand how this twisted god fashioned himself like the gods he knew before.
His egotistical ways struck a nerve with him. His fake benevolence was only rivalled by his belief that he was the most powerful deity in the world. But even that claim proved to be nothing more than a hoax to boost his already shattered ego.
The horned god's smile quickly turned into a sour grin and finally stopped his annoying clap. "Welcome to my humble abode!" He spread his arms and turned around in delight. "Do you like it?" He asked.