In the beginning, there was nothing. No stars, no planets, no life. Only an empty void that stretched on forever.
But in the midst of this emptiness, there was one being. His name was Wu, and he was the only living thing in the universe.
Wu had always existed, and he always would. He had unlimited power, and he could do anything he wanted. He could create stars and planets, or he could destroy them. He could bend time and space to his will, or he could simply sit and contemplate the endless expanse around him.
For a long time, Wu was content to simply exist in the void. But one day, he grew bored. He wanted something more.
So he decided to create a universe.
At first, it was just a small spark of energy, a tiny point of light in the vast darkness. But as Wu poured his power into it, the spark grew and expanded, until it became a swirling cloud of gas and dust.
Wu watched with fascination as the cloud began to condense, forming into stars and planets. He created galaxies and nebulae, and he marveled at the beauty of his creation.
But Wu was not content to simply watch from afar. He wanted to explore his universe, to see it up close and personal. So he created a body for himself, a physical form that could travel through space and time.
And with that, Wu set out to explore the universe he had created. He traveled to distant planets and gazed upon their alien landscapes. He watched as stars were born and died, and as civilizations rose and fell.
As he journeyed through the universe, Wu realized that he was not truly alone. There were other beings out there, scattered throughout the stars. Some were like him, with great power and knowledge. Others were primitive and savage, struggling to survive in a hostile universe.
But no matter where he went, Wu was always the most powerful being in the universe. And he reveled in his unlimited power, knowing that he was the master of his own destiny.