The god started from nothing and I have destroyed everything. I am chaos. I am the fire that will burn everything. The end is the beginning and the beginning is the end.

Life came and thrived and quickly died out. Hundreds of civilization lost as time goes on. Nothing is forgiven. Existence itself is a sin. A mistake. A smudge. A stain.

...So Why does it still exist?

Life that was supposed to meet it's end has continued to go on.

This is a mistake that needs to be corrected.