I am the creator of this universe. I turned the vast plane of nothingness into "somethingness" for no reason other than my own amusement. and so the universe was created. A nearly endless collection of stars, black holes, galaxies, planets, asteroids, molecules and atoms. And it was because of this combination of things that life occurred. One of the first to show success in harbouring life was earth. It went through millions of years without fail... that is until humans came along. I very much appreciated the homosapiens when they first arrived. I enjoyed their wide array of emotions and their superior intelligence that i believe would never surpass my own. but you see, they are already getting close. They are discovering secrets that even Ididn't know. To me the humans are like a new strain of disease; I would like to study the effect on it's host, all the while I must put them down before the host is destroyed. I fear that the day my beloved humans perish is near, for it won't be long until they find me. And they will not like what they see.
