Prim was lying on his couch next to his desk after his clone finished the paperwork resting. Until someone opened up his office door,this being Samuel, who was wearing a white shirt,black pants, and blue jacket.
Prim:OH hey Samuel
Samuel:I just wanted on Michael behalf to check on you.
Prim:So,nice of your younger brother.
Prim sat up straight, his stars for eyes looking at him. Samuel looks at an old computer at the corner of the office. He flew to it and put it on his desk.
Prim:OH, my prayer computer(I teleported on my seat as Samuel connected the computer)
Samuel:God,how long have you not used the computer?
Prim:40000 years(I blow the computer as dust and spider webs blew off as we cough and weave the dust away)
Samuel:Seriously?
Prim turns on the computer as for a long time for it to reboot. Once it's done, there are millions of files,Prim:Damn, I guess it was a lot
Samuel:(sighs)Okay,let's go to a file.
Prim opens one file for Emily
Emily message:Dear Creator,please save me from my cancer
Samuel:OH God,you need to save her!
Prim:Uh, Samuel,this prayer was made 2 years ago
As there was an unbearable silence,Samuel just looked down and sighed.
Samuel:You know,fuck it. I'm continuing my duty. I'll come back later.
Next day
Samuel flies inside. I was on the computer as he heard game sounds.
Samuel:Is that minecraft? Big guy! You're supposed to do your job.
Prim:Okay,chill(I switched to roblox)
Samuel got angry and made a fire arrow that nearly hit his head.
Prim:okay,okay I'm sorry.
As he started working on the computer,after a while, he said, "Done."
He made it so that it automatically replies to prayers and answers them.
Samuel:That's actually genius
Prim:Thank you,son.
He saw prayers being replied to from asking for guidance to wanting anime girls to come to real life to asking someone to have a suicide.
Prim:I need to change it...
Samuel:Yes,you need too.
He changed it, so only prayers for such as getting a good job, are answered.
(That's the end,you can add your ideas)