Lore Rising's writing prompt from February 9th, 2017: The 18th dragon in your lair is now a god. How well does that go over?

There will be order. Everything will be neatly arranged, logical, symmetrical, not a thing out of place. There will be only daytime. Nights are banished. Thus decrees Tomato.
Dragons cannot live up to these impossible expectations. There are riots everywhere. Order cannot be achieved. God will slowly slip deeper and deeper into insanity. The lands empty of living things. Everything will get brighter, until the domain of Tomato is just pure, blinding light.

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