[It takes time for Yukio to think of what might be an appropriate offering for the Fourth God. He knew little of Liewen's behavior, but knew that He seemed to favor electronics.. and one of his most devoted favored baking. And so when he constructs this careful altar, it is of machine parts, once-working gameboards, a scattering of self-baked cookies and his own semi-congealed blood.

It's not much of a 'gift', but perhaps it would help in the long run.]

I have met one of Your servants, Ilya at the bakery. She speaks very highly of you, and what you do for your devoted people. So too has Mami spoken, the angelic harpy whom may not be here anymore.

You may be the God to offer service to. Not out of fear or obligation, but willingly. What reward do you truly give your servants? You were human once, you understand our basest interests.

Why are you the one I should choose, God of the Machine?