More then simply immortals

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i have many names. i am known by many people. but before i can tell you any of these names you must understand where i come from and what i am. I am more than simply an immortal and i come from a place where there are different dimensions. regular mortal beings have had visions of these other dimensions and had written them. called them books. little did they know how real they are. some mortals however have written things that they just came up with on the spot only i know which ones are real and which ones are not. of coarse, they do not exist in my dimension they exist in the many others. i am the ruler of all the dimensions. some mortals are aware of my existence. they have given me the name of god. they do not know of my true form or powers. for many years people have tried to decide whether i was a male or female. i am neither in fact. my body does not have the parts in which separate the genders. today i was alerted of a rising threat to the dimensions. My other form. Most would call it a twin. We were born from the same eggs eons before the universe was even comensing it's Birth. We created life and we created the humans in our home dimension we created many things but some could not get along together. They had to be seperated so we created the dimensions. We evolved with the humans as i became wiser and learned from my mistakes my other form, more comanly known as satan, became all the bad traits, greed, anger, rudeness selfishness. I disposed of it. I created a realm that we would be weak in i banished i it and it was stuck there. But now its powers that were once equal to mine have grown strong it has learned to adapt to the dimension and it is stronger then i. Now it is trying to fight its way through the dimension to the door to the other dimensions so it may come and destroy me and turn the world into its own dark and dreadul place. I would like you to call me January for I am full of light and warmth and the beginning of a new generation. I would also like you to call it, december for he is dark and cold and is the end of things. I know though it is strange for we have no body parts, call us men.

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