It is a normal Sunday morning as I walk through the doors. The soft melody and graceful tune of the hymns flow in gentle waves resounding in my ears. The chandeliers are brightly lit with their crystal pendants gleaming as brightly as the moon against the night sky. The ground is a sea of white with spotless white linens splayed neatly across the ground, but what catches my eye is the colossal granite altar, upon which sit immense deities, six...

I would not...