Surprisingly, in the beginning, there was me. Why do I say it's surprising?
Well because I had thought I had existed as a mortal, I was born like every normal human in the 21st century, lives just like everyone in the 21st century, and died just like any other mc in a fanfic.
By a Truck.
Only to appear in this space.
This black endless, space.
What happened, you might wonder.
Well, according to the knowedge, I had received.
I became nothingness, and my life everything that I had or was, all of my goals and my infinte imagination, was only just a dream, but that dream, created existence, that dream created Realities, and Omniverses.
I was the creator.
I had all power.
No one was my equal.
How did I feel about this?
Everything I had ever new and love wasn't real, but at the same time, it was.
It was....confusing...at first, but at the same time, understanding.
I feel anticipation.
I feel excitement.
My body is infinte, limitless, It feels weird.
I should create a body.
But....how do I...do I just will it too existence, or...
*Pop!*
Ah there we go, weird, actually no it isn't, It is weird.
I took the image of a tall atheletic build, African American, Dwayne the rock Johnson, pretty cool huh.
A/N: this is just a start, the chapters will be longer, how did you like it? Post comments and like, it'll get me more inspired, have a good day.