"OH YES!" you laughed out, thrusting your arms into the air gleefully. Sure, you weren't the God of Sex, which sounded so much cooler, but you were actually considered a god! In a world of lords, ladies, princesses, princes, queens, and kings, you were a fucking god! "Worship me! Pray to Anon! Pray to the his divine staff! Ahahahaha!" you laughed maniacally, only stopping when Ap slapped your still sensitive arm with a hoof. "Ouch, that hurt," you whined, pouting at her.