I'm afraid.
You know how dangerous I become when I am afraid.
Why are you pushing me to more fear!
It's complicated my son,
It all began when I created humans.
And humans increased and created more gods.
And there competition came in.
You happen to address the god that rules through fear.
And the fear will be brought upon you by my loyal followers.
Threathening you with all sorts of doom, out of love.
In the hope you will cling on even more to me,
ME,
ME.
If you saw it from my point of view, my son,
you'd know I have a harder than you.
(Yes, I do like playing pass the parcell, when it is about blame....)
God