The Worst Case Scenario

I cannot imagine ever doing the worst thing possible, from my perspective. I also cannot imagine ever doing so in a game. I refused to marry my daughter off in a game that compelled it for political reasons, for example, instead just hanging around our estate, talking with her until reaching the end of the conversation, then uninstalling. 

What is nearly unfathomable to me is that there are people who do exactly what scenario came to mind (not the marriage thing), in this realm. Whether they feel like this realm is real or a VR type game, the wickedness of the action is still nearly unfathomable to me. It is so vile that I will only reference it vaguely, through this verse:

Leviticus 18:21
Do not give any of your children to be sacrificed to Molek, for you must not profane the name of your God. I am the Lord.

I also cannot imagine God creating a realm where anyone was forced to do anything of this nature, but I also cannot imagine this thing being unimaginable, for I myself can imagine it happening. 

It feels as though eliminating such possibilities before freewill fully crystallizes would result in freewill not crystallizing at all. Eliminating such options afterwards, however- not in thought, perhaps, but certainly in action- should not be a problem for any souls remaining, and may be a unanimous decision.

Matthew 18:6
“If anyone causes one of these little ones—those who believe in me—to stumble, it would be better for them to have a large millstone hung around their neck and to be drowned in the depths of the sea."

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