God.
    Blinding flash of light. 
    '...I did not see anyone, but was suddenly pulled, dragged and pinched. 
    "I also am a lesser God, I help the most important one of all." This God has a very deep voice. "I get these souls in line, awaiting." Then I saw, oh no not again! I thought. It was a line of moaning screaming people waiting for the Devourer. "The mighty Devourer is the master I serve." 
    I could see the Devourer in the distance and relentlessly I was being driven toward him. I was saying, no, I’ve been here once today already! 
    "This is what I do to souls who argue with me." 
    Then I saw a hand appear, all I could see was this huge hand, humanoid, holding a long metal rod with a pointed end, glistening silver and he poked it right through me and held me up in the air on this thing like I was a piece of meat on a kebab stick. I felt myself about to scream in horror and agony but before I did the hand and rod disappeared and I was back on my feet. 
    "I release you," said he. "Go back to your work. You have honoured me. That is enough. I give you strength to continue honouring us, the unknown."