I had no idea where I was. When I was. Who I was. I felt like I was alone, in a vacuum of nothing. Where had I come from? What was there before? I had so many questions, yet they were impossible to answer.
I didn't truly have a form, yet as soon as I felt I should, one appeared. I looked down to find translucent skin with veins sprawling throughout my body. Further than the veins however, was a strange fog my eyes couldn't penetrate. It was bizarre and beautiful simultaneously.
I felt I should stand, and so I did. There was nothing below my feet, yet I could feel a floor. The darkness of the void felt cold and lonely, so I simply willed it to be light instead.
Such a strange feeling, having reality bend to your will down to the barest of properties. I began to walk in this light void, seeking what I would inevitably whim into existence next.