Come Be My Shrine Maiden

In a shadowy underground chamber, a grotesque, crooked magic circle had been drawn on the floor with copious amounts of fresh blood;

The flames flickering atop witchcraft candles made from countless corpses, their sides covered from top to bottom with screaming faces, cast an eerie green glow;

The entrails of some unknown creature, laid out in the center of the magic circle as a sacrifice, were still writhing, occasionally oozing a strand of slime;

Beneath the altar, countless cultists whose bodies had become twisted prostrated themselves before the Heavenly Father, far above in the highest heavens.

Then they heard the voice of that god:

"Fuck you! I'm sick of these slimy chunks of meat and my increasingly ugly, perverted middle-aged male followers! Why can't my followers be adorable, fragrant young girls?!"

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This is the story of an evil god who transmigrates into a mostly ordinary world with a touch of the supernatural, then searches everywhere for cute girls to serve as his shrine maidens.