"Wake up, Stanley" "Huh..?" Stan groans opening his eyes still heavy from sleeping. "You're up." the phone stated in a robotic voice. Stan sat up on his bed, "stupid voicemail, probably" he mentally states looking- "LISTEN! DO YOU WANT TO DIE?" The phone shouted cutting him off, his eyes widened due to the surprised change in tone. "Your god is dead, we are due for a renewal. You and ten others are eligible to become god." THIS AU DOES NOT BELONG TO ME!! ALL CREDITS GO TO @leoxymoron ON INSTAGRAM This is just a written version since everything was archived about a year ago :(All Rights Reserved
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