Spectral Regalia

Ch 4: Divine Gift

02 AM #1
Box 3 has won for those of you who dont know whats inside i wont tell you Smile. please dont forget to rate and review as it helps me see what i lack and what to improve. other then that enjoy ch 4 Smile
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"Avrin, such a curious creature you are." God spoke as if amused by Avrin's curiosity. "The reason I chose you, and no one else, is simple. Out of the billions of humans alive, as well as the newly dead, you are the most qualified. Your mindset is always open to improving yourself and you're unpredictable to those around you, which makes it quite entertaining. Even more so when I decide not to foresee events."

Avrin was still confused, but began to slowly put things together. "So you picked me because I was entertaining to you?" Avrin shivered slightly, as his thoughts on God lowered slightly.

"Do not get the wrong idea, Avrin. I've asked many humans who are already dead, but each one of them preferred to stay in heaven and be close to me at all times. How bothersome, as they do not even think twice for a request from me. I suppose being near the creator only to be taken away from him is agony." God seemed to ponder this to himself while Avrin just listened with his mouth slightly open, wondering if this being truly was God.

Avrin's words left his mouth in an attempt to confirm something. "What exactly do you want me to do on this planet? If you were looking for someone qualified, it doesn't seem like it's a kind gesture. And why do you, as God, need someone when you could poof it and make it happen." Avrin's question was clearly logical.

"Ahh. Indeed, your question is certainly called for. There is no special reason as to why I'm allowing you there. I only wish to see what happens when two unknown's meet without using my omnipotence." He spoke soundly. It seemed like God's words hinted that this was also entertainment for him.

"Haha...it seems like being god is pretty boring if you pull things like this." The room shook slightly. Avrin got scared, wondering if he had angered god, and not wanting to incur his wrath.
"Hmmmm." It was God, thinking to himself, his thought had shook the rooms core. "Not as boring as you think. I am everywhere and anywhere and also nowhere. I see everything, hear everything, know everything. I am always thinking, always doing something, and always watching something." Avrin nodded randomly in the direction he faced. He didn't want to push further, so he gazed at the boxes on the table in front of him.

"Well, I guess it's better then dying again or ending up somewhere I don't know about," Avrin admitted, begrudgingly. At least he had some knowledge of his destination. "Uhh, I'll choose number... "

The room shook again with a sort of laughter that could only come from God. "Ha ha ha ha. I never thought you would pick that one. I only put it there so I could see the look on your face if there was some chance you might pick it. It is even sweeter when I purposely did not foresee it."

Avrin was nervous, wondering what sort of down-played, stupid thing was in the box that would cause god to laugh at him.

"Very well." The other boxes dissolved into the table, leaving only the box Avrin picked. It began to open. A bright, black light covered with white spiralling in the center, floated out. Avrin nervously looked at the foreign thing he, and most likely no one else but God, knew about.

"You have chosen the gift of dark matter. Truly, so very truly, a foreign thing in this universe. It was such an entertaining thing, considering the method used to kill you originates from this field of study and also the cure you never discovered. Such an unlucky creature you are, Avrin. Or maybe you are lucky. I suppose the only way to tell will be how you use it."

Avrin's right eye twitched at the name of the gift bestowed on him. It seemed like, for better or worse, he was stuck with it. For some reason, he had a feeling God wouldn't let him draw again. He was indeed curious what things were in the other boxes. "Well, I guess it can't be that bad. I mean, I can make stuff as well as do god-like things correct?"