So I had gone running earlier today, or at least what you humans call "running"... (you see, I'm an immortal God, with divine powers). During my "escapade", if you will, I stumbled across a peculiar looking rock; upon closer inspection I discovered my discovery was not very discoverable, therefore making me an exceptional discoverer, and a notable event to equate with Discovery Day. Upon touching this "rock", I felt something slip into my soul from the tip of my finger. It was at this moment when the "rock" grew legs and a head and tail and turned around to look at me. It's lips started to move as if it were trying to say something, so I leaned closer. With my ear inches away from the mouth of this Magical Turtle, I strained to hear whatever it had to say.
Then it happened.
The Magic Turtle chomped off my ear and disappeared into a cloud of smoke taunting me with it's evil laugh, "Lololol!11!oneoneunouno"