The Deity folds its arms across its chest, and gave an unamused expression, she was ready to smite this filthy heathen. But the Being decided to refrain against doing so. “Jo͜b̧? ͘D̴o ̢no͠t ̨d̀el̸u̢dę ̕yo͞u̕rs͘e̛ļf yo̶u҉ ar̀e͝ no Go͘d̡ i̸n h͞e̛r͠e̸.̨ Especially͞ no̧w̧ ̧t̡h̶a̶t̵ I͝ ̷am ̴a͜live͏, Y̶o҉u͜ ͟are no̶t o͠ne of ̷m̵y c̨r̕e͘a̕t͞iơn̡s ̨a̧n͟d òn͘ly ͡my͜ ́D͏aúght́ęr͞ ̢Xu̷chil̶b͡ara h҉as̴ ̧t̵h̢e aut̵ho̢r͡it͟y͘ t̶o̕ ͡p͝un̴is̀h̨ ̴Sinn̴e̴r͜s.̡ I͞ ̢sųgg̢est yo̶u͜ lea͠vę m͏y do͜m̀a͢i͢n ͏b҉ef̶o͟re I͜ ̧b͜a̡nis̸h͞ yo͡u ͢and͟ sm͜it̴e yo͟u m͝y͡s͠e͢lf. ”