In the age of devastation- living beings were treated as nothing more than just nourishment for the universe.
One day they thrived- the next day they ceased to exist.
Some theories went as far as to claim perhaps the universe nourished life just so it could consume it all? And that's why there were so many varieties and so many different origins.
Other theories suggested a more plausible reason.
Boredom.
The universe was bored and wanted to pass the time with 'life'?
But wouldn't it make the universe-
God?
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Wowahh!
Theo woke up- sweating.
Unknown memories- memories not belonging to him. 'God?' The voice of a woman- a very familiar voice…
Breath erratic, he stood up.
Grass.
An endless field of grass.
The sun didn't really look like the sun- awfully blue and kind of small?
Nothing else in sight.
