In the beginning there was nothing but emptiness and silence I was alone with nothing but a void a blank space that I could toy with as much as it suits me Then I created everything in the blink of an eye this creation of mine was cataclysmic and violent it was actually quite amusing to watch actually although mysteriously my creation grew on its own almost as if I gave birth to a child a wonderfully magnificent child and yet since then My boredom and loneliness was lifted although my child isn't that of a baby or an infant but actually young one it's where you're living now you're the creation of my child which makes me your so called grandmother although we are not related you've come from my lineage and I am that of what your kind calls a god but I also go by many names like allah Odin Zeus shiva this is but a fraction of what I was called but those aren't my name my name is— I see you can't comprehend it yet my child though you are one of many you are the first of them all in your tongue I'm what you call a Deity Though please don't call me by that name for you and you only call me mother child of mine I know you have so many questions about why and what's going on so listen child of mine you Weren't a product of nature nor a creation of your parents but in fact I created you with loving intent although your species happened to evolve in the world I created. you were molded in my image what do you mean an image of a human? no child humans are an image of me I birthed this universe with billions of stars and planets but earth was the only one I constructed to be suitable for life but instead of creating the perfect being I let "Life" set its course I watched many of the things my child created on its own die off slowly some even rapidly but surprisingly you humans never seemed to give up even in times of war famine and pestilence you always held your heads high it was quite amusing to see you all prosper and then fall almost like a toy that would fall apart and reconstruct it self though it saddens me that you all never acknowledged me or even once worshipped me I've cried for millennia but from what I can understand it's what you call rain it pains me even more to see that you all worshipped it and said it was a gift from the God of rain you all are cruel little creatures not even once have I thought about harming your kind but I have influenced what mishap that happened in the past and I'm gravely sorry for those who lost there lives though all the natural mishaps were not my doing but that of your mother amesha oh you can understand that I see you are my creation after all then yes that is the mother of all life on your planet amesha is my so called daughter but your people called her by false names like Gaia and Tera which was distasteful for her own children to call her such names thus why she punished you all with famine and droughts amesha also created a form of human but in your tongue they were called Titans these beings were vengeful and wrathful they even killed your kind for sport amesha was heartbroken to know her children were killing the life her and I created amesha with tear full eyes sealed her children away since then amesha is in an endless slumber even I couldn't wake her until I created you sadly child of mine you are yet to be born you are till in my construct my child there are things you won't be sure about at first and you may come close to death many times but what you may know now you are human but you are not a normal human you'll come to understand what I mean by this some day you'll understand you are a child of mine but you'll be born into a human family with open arms and with their own Faith's my child my blood runs in your veins there are things I don't even know will happen if you are born my child you'll be the first a mortal with blood of a deity with flesh and soul my child you'll bring light to the dark some may call you an angel some may call you a prophet but I my child will call you Inanis yes Inanis a word from a dead language that humans created long ago there's so much more for you to know about where you come from but now my child it's time for me to go now this will be the last you hear from me for a long time so please don't die there will be many who will try to harm you or "destroy" you there will be others similar to what you are but not as powerful understand you may not know it but you have the power of Creation Inanis
you are similar to a god but yet so for but please do not let them corrupt you don't let them lead you astray from your own destiny
