-year 28,080,056,079,093 post big bang-

There was a "human" if you could still describe it as such. "He" used to be called the greatest mind of all when humanity had conquered their galaxy, he overcame all limits, became the greatest being of all time, he modified his body and mind, he became more and more brilliant and he stopped aging, he could survive in the vacuum of space and eventually humanity couldn't kill him even with their greatest weapons.but even then "he" would die.

he didn't want to die.

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No, he couldn't die.

He would not allow it. he would do everything he could to not die, he would make sure, yes.

for sure.

-10,000,000 years later-

He did everything he could, he really did. He had done everything he could, Yet he knew he would die. He couldn't understand how to prolong his life.

He remembered, he saw all life in existence, remembered their characteristics, the way they lived and died, he could say that life was beautiful, and it was brutal and complex, and it had achived great things yet at the end it died.

life was made of atoms, life was a continuous chemical reaction that at the end would simply vanish.

He modified his body, he optimized every single cell, he was no different than a God in human clothing at this point, he could survive everything except the end.

He couldn't change what he was made of.

he was simply atoms, just like a bacteria, just like a human, just as sand and just like the sun.

he needed to go bigger

-76,895,086,740 years later-

he expanded, he conquered and grew bigger. he became the size of planets, and then stars and then entire galaxy, he gained an unimaginable amount of power, yet he only felt dread.

he remembered the smile of his parents, the happiness he felt when he was a small child.

humanity went extinct about 12 billion years ago, but he still remembered, it's been millenia since he saw even one single cell but he still could still remember.

He couldn't die.

He knew that if he died there would be nothing else, the universe would stop for the rest of eternity.

- 100,000,000 years later-

he grew... and grew and grew.

there was no God, there was nothing except him, he WAS the universe, he was composed of every single atom and foton and quark so he was everything, but even then he knew that he was very slowly losing energy and that he would die.

But finally, there was a plan.

He wasn't perfect, but he could be.

So he created something that would help him.

He created and created until "it" was done.

"it" was inspired by life, it grew and adapted and evolved. Even he didn't know what he would become after "HE" and "IT" united, but he knew for sure that they wouldn't die.