As I look up into the face of my God, another face flickers through my conciousness.
I dismiss it from my mind. Nothing must come between me and my God...
The face comes back. Go away!
Who is it? I know the face.
He's some sort of superior... A false god I served before?
No... He was my superior, but the feeling is not worship.
Is it... love?
No. I must not think of him. I must worship my God.
No! The face is back. This is not right. I must focus on my God.
"Seth is life. Seth is happiness."
The End